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Money Ain’t A Thing
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Nines
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(Zino Records, hahahaha) Ridin' with them tings Ridin' through, dash on 'em, switchin' both lanes Came from the bottom, now it's money ain't a thing Pounds stackin' up till I'm snappin' rubber bands Runnin' to the bag, yeah, catch me if you can Feel like the flyest n***a up in motherland We like Peter Pan, tell God can never land Laugh f**kin' haters, I'ma do it all again With the gang and my family, all we do is win Remember when me and Likkle T were broke (Remember those days) Now I give all the drug dealers hope (I inspire n***as) Break them off, they're always asking for more Let's go, I sell bricks fam, you can't get a draw, let's go Fam, your chain look glass like your jaw, uh I gave out samples on tour (Trap star sh*t) Now all these haters wanna bring it Cah I just hopped a house with my trainers to live in I'm a rabbit with the stick (Yeah) If I'm mackin' your chick She'll be gone when I spoil her like the back of my whip (Yeah) b*t*hes come around, now he's actin' out of character And I could tell them Cali packs came from Canada (Know the difference) Fam, I'm still on the block, I ain't a pop star (Out here) All the crackheads love me, I'm a rockstar Can't park anywhere, I'm worried 'bout a tracker I bring my youngens Wireless to rob your favourite rapper It's Nines
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