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Ben? How much longer are you gonna be in there? Oh, oh, woah Woah The money gon' call I'mma answer The chopper to you to a dancer Goofy n***a stay talking that f**k sh*t He don't want the smoke, want the cancer Them n***as changed up who I trusted Two faced, two color like panda Get rich that's the end of discussion I'm grinding till I get them bands up She gimme good brain, she got all As The money be calling me all day I don't give a f**k what a thot say My engine it sound like a Harley Got these n***as salty They hating, they girl try to call me They playing my song in the party They faking, they could could stop me My n***as, they riding like RV My brothers, be sliding like army They hating know they try to copy They see how they shorties be stalking They really be talking they sh*t See how we pull up we sparking and sh*t The money, I walk with a limp And you know that I'm going up like a blimp Swear I won't stop 'til my mom in a a mansion and all of my fans going crazy When I reach the top and skrrt in a phantom, I promise the money won't change me It's funny how you n***as switched up, y'all broke and y'all still try to blame me I'm in LA in Mercedes I turn up, the stu' going crazy (Aye, aye)
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