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Uh Six, five, four, eight (What?) That's my money PIN Don't flex fake pape' (No) Check me take these wins Flexin' like a cheapskate (Cheap) Got a shiny grin Money wide, like a cape I don't f**k with crêpes What's for din', mate? Eatin' 40K steak off a gold plate (Skrrt) Got green, red, blue, money and it ain't fake I said green money, red money, blue money, wait It's a green, red, blue, money gettin' kind of day Still on the lick, boy, never change, medicate Son, what the stick for? Featherweight, Holloway Max with the hits, boy, never fake, better take BIC to the spliff, that's everyday, levitate Know who I is, b*t*h, step away, relegate Still on the pimp sh*t, get the play, never stay Real since the bib, don't need a chase, hit it straight Slumped for a bit, but he not erased, by the grace, yeah No gimmicks, just a show for the cynics And a little dope in 'em, you don't know what you missin', mamí Yeah, you won't get it, so go on with the trippin' Tommy where the O's fitted, boy, it's cold where we livin', yeah 17, we was gettin' blowed in the Civic We would never scheme, only pull a ho off the image 'Cause I'm everything, that these n***as know that they isn't And I never dream, put it on the flow, then I get it, yeah
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