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Basso Aye Jay Critch Hood Fav (Talk Money Gang) Look Aye You know I’m talking that money sh*t But I don’t like to say too much These n***as b*t*h and complain too much They ain’t ballin’, they playing 2K too much Don’t want no bottles, I came two cups Momma said I been sipping that drank too much Shawty pull up with the brain too clutch She got whole lotta ass but it ain’t too much They be talking why they never saying to us Shoe box full of racks, I was saving it up You was not in the trap, you ain’t hanging with us Young rich n***as, see the ice hanging on us Penthouse, but we came from benches They shooters don’t score go benches Don’t ask what this cost, expensive New whip, in the LV vintage He make songs but he don’t really live it Turn ‘em off I got all of the switches Money long, got ‘em all in they feelings They like “Critch you been gone for a minute” I’m like “Oh my fault I was getting some digits” But they telling me I ain’t really miss sh*t Aight cool but I got a new hit list And I’m back, all these n***as is victims I turn my dreams to reality Don’t try to tell me how to live it That little sh*t used to excite me But now that’s just how I’m living I used to pay for these late nights And only God is my witness I know this sh*t is a blessing I ain’t grow up with no privilege Sipping wok, I ain’t sipping no privilege Bad b*t*h, and now she work up in privilege I let you ‘round the gang it’s a privilege Free Tango out up outta that prison Dead broke and my palms was just itching They say life all about your decisions Before I stave all your sh*t will go missing Tryna rob off the xans we was glitching Get a bag and just play in position Know that money be getting addictive Since a youngin just wanted the chicken She freaky told me put the d**k in Ain’t have to shoot ‘em but we had to blitz ‘em Bit chop we could still box and fix ‘em Flip ‘em then when he drop we kick ‘em Don’t do no running this ain’t the Olympics You know I’m talking that money sh*t But I don’t like to say too much These n***as b*t*h and complain too much They ain’t ballin’, they playing 2K too much Don’t want no bottles, I came two cups Momma said I been sipping that drank too much Shawty pull up with the brain too clutch She got whole lotta ass but it ain’t too much They be talking why they never saying to us Shoe box full of racks, I was saving it up You was not in the trap, you ain’t hanging with us Young rich n***as, see the ice hanging on us Penthouse, but we came from benches They shooters don’t score go benches Don’t ask what this cost, expensive New whip, in the LV vintage
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