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I be grindin¡¯ hard in my AirOnes (AirOnes)
How these niggas gangstas when they shared guns? (shared guns)
Sink¡¯s filled with dirty dishes
Yawntin¡¯ all this money in my dirty kitchen
All this all this all this money keep on sackin¡¯ up (stackin¡¯ up)
Money machines count it then I wrap it up
(Cha-ching) All this money keep on sackin¡¯ up (stackin¡¯ up)
Money machines count it then I wrap it up

Grindin¡¯ hard just to pay the rent
Poke me so they can make a sense
Fuck it any time, piece I make a rent
It¡¯s a job that I¡¯m workin¡¯ on a niggas stretches
Spilled my blood and tears in these streets
My bitch I s as erotic, face is sweaty
Let me catch you slippin¡¯ that you place your bets
Get ¡®er on the all and play for sex
This just to see that my pocket¡¯s swollen
Stacks, stick it in tires
IA7 is my road to riches, got road description (it¡¯s fire)
Move up in the chump then a nigga shiver up
When I pull in the dunk with the riders
Fully automatic, full of static
If a nigga wanna have it Imma hit it with the fire
Wutchu niggas really know about that?
Grindin¡¯ on things he calls stats
Livin¡¯ with your home cuz my house packed
My mom would get it, have it all, have it bounced back
Back stabbin¡¯, never been about that
Black ratchet bearin¡¯ come about that
I whip a child, I beat my case
25k and I bounce back
It would be a bloody murder
It¡¯s on the beat but they punch they burgers
A hundred deep in the crowd, we turnt up
Fuckin¡¯ freaks with the smutch would burn ya
Real niggas that shoot for me
Gotta kill niggas for they shoe money
10k and that¡¯s true money
They talkin¡¯ bricks they packin¡¯, that¡¯s too funny

I be grindin¡¯ hard in my AirOnes (AirOnes)
How these niggas gangstas when they shared guns? (shared guns)
Sink¡¯s filled with dirty dishes
Yawntin¡¯ all this money in my dirty kitchen
All this all this all this money keep on sackin¡¯ up (stackin¡¯ up)
Money machines count it then I wrap it up
(Cha-ching) All this money keep on sackin¡¯ up (stackin¡¯ up)
Money machines count it then I wrap it up

I¡¯ve been grindin¡¯ hard since like the ¡¯90 somethin¡¯
Get money fuckin¡¯ hoes or call me stuntin¡¯
Take you fritz with some major chicks
Big full arm will waste the shit
Money, guns, ice glowin¡¯
Hold up to show how my night was goin¡¯
Imagine now how my life is goin¡¯
The bitch on one, all night she rollin¡¯
Scuffle kicks that need a new pair
That time the minister bought 2 pair
Just like we ball when I drop my top
Man you niggas know this a new year
Vamp all night when the day here
All week then a nigga make 8 flips
That¡¯s one more dim a seven day shift
I grind hard like the lake rish
All my ladies goin¡¯ down the drain
To the learn how to cook 2 pounds of ¡®caine
Swear to God that I felt my lane
So my niggas called 22 counts of ¡®caine
Damn, I swear to god it gets scary then (Spooky!)
When I see the feds I get scared of them

I be grindin¡¯ hard in my AirOnes (AirOnes)
How these niggas gangstas when they shared guns? (shared guns)
Sink¡¯s filled with dirty dishes
Yawntin¡¯ all this money in my dirty kitchen
All this all this all this money keep on sackin¡¯ up (stackin¡¯ up)
Money machines count it then I wrap it up
(Cha-ching) All this money keep on sackin¡¯ up (stackin¡¯ up)
Money machines count it then I wrap it up

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AirOnes
Jim Jones

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