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She dont want Burberry say she want Celine My niggas the reason detective on the crime scene Is you gone come outside or you gone hide when it's pressure I don't need a stylist, hunded thousand in my dresser That money will turn your friends to enemies They ain't tell us but I want a fortune No one around but I still here voices, brand new AP Money don't make me, money don't make me dawg Brand new top speed, my car and my hoe look better when the top come off Thought you wanted me winning, I thought you would smile didn't think that you face would fall f*cked up in the trenches I gotta thank God cause shit so different now I thought about venting But shawty might go put all my business out Put a scope on it, that's more aim, no toothbrush, no mouthwash Nigga where was you when I need shoes, I was posted in the drug house One of me, a hundred of y'all I was taught to never back down This niggas gotta kill me before they play me Fifty in my clip like Curtis, all them youngins know is murder I got money that's for certain It ain't nun to turn them dirt I try with my heart first Then I try my brain it work Grinding like I'm Tony Hawk, stacking this green like Larry Bird Never at peace, I got love in the streets, whenever I turn it be hugging the curve Tru got it right he just post on the dead end f*ck the game but I'm having my head in Three hundred thousand on the Urus No insurance on my jewelry Hope them demons let me go like Takeoff Need 60K to hit Lure like Adolph Old Mac 11 when I'm in Atlanta like Trey Young Came from nothing nigga remember life didn't matter, I made one On the internet they keep throwing shots, but they can't take nun Burn this money up keep talking bout cremate it, still pulling up Ashton Still pulling up Ashton, still pulling up Ashton She dont want Burberry say she want Celine My niggas the reason detective on the crime scene Is you gone come outside or you gone hide when it's pressure I don't need a stylist, hunded thousand in my dresser That money will turn your friends to enemies They ain't tell us but I want a fortune No one around but I still here voices, brand new AP Money don't make me, money don't make me dawg
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