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DJ Swift on the track Mook on the Beats If you ain't got no money, be quiet Drum Dummie made the beat, nigga I'll smoke anybody, nigga, I just don't give a f*ck If you ain't got no money, be quiet They gon' make me hop out with that Glock, thirty shots, get to show 'em somethin' Damn, I hate them niggas like to talk, ain't never doin' nothin' Tryna mind my business, they act like they gotta prove somethin' All that talkin' don't meah nothin', when you see me, better move on it If you ain't got no money, be quiet Your bitch told me she a fan and wanna f*ck so keep a chain on her How you mad I came from nothin'? All this money, I ain't gon' change on 'em Don't disrespect the game and 'bout my name, believe that I'm gon' bang on 'em Ayy, shootouts broad day, bring it where your mama stay From your lil' sister to your friend daddy, bitch, ain't nobody safe 'Bout that drama, on my mama, gotta show 'em I don't play Don't tolerate no disrespect, we up them dicks up in your face However you with it, we with it, you p*ssy, look in your eyes We'll draw down and walk down, still pull drive-bys I'm buckin' jacks, you gotta kill me, you ain't just takin' nothin' Niggas caught me slippin' one time without that iron but they wasn't shakin' nothin' Never again, 'cause I can't let a p*ssy nigga take me I keep that nine, it ain't no safety Came up from nothin', ain't no way that you gon' break me Tell that p*ssy bitch he lyin' if any nigga say they made me They gon' make me hop out with that Glock, thirty shots, get to show 'em somethin' Damn, I hate them niggas like to talk, ain't never doin' nothin' Tryna mind my business, they act like they gotta prove somethin' All that talkin' don't meah nothin', when you see me, better move on it If you ain't got no money, be quiet Your bitch told me she a fan and wanna f*ck so keep a chain on her How you mad I came from nothin'? All this money, I ain't gon' change on 'em Don't disrespect the game and 'bout my name, believe that I'm gon' bang on 'em I got them racks in my denim, I'm sending shots at your temple If he sweet, I send my niggas and I bet they go get him We got them choppers and them AK's, shoot 'em up Niggas say they want to go to war, ain't got enough Or just take money, you clowns, we got a whole hundred round And I get real disrespect, your bitch, I be dickin' down That's why you mad, huh? Shit, go get a bag, huh Now I'm the man, I got them bands, I remember they used to laugh, huh If you ain't got no money, be quiet Pay attention, loudest niggas in the room be the brokest If you ain't got no money, be quiet I been on my grind, if you think 'bout takin' mine, bitch, it's over They gon' make me hop out with that Glock, thirty shots, get to show 'em somethin' Damn, I hate them niggas like to talk, ain't never doin' nothin' Tryna mind my business, they act like they gotta prove somethin' All that talkin' don't meah nothin', when you see me, better move on it If you ain't got no money, be quiet Your bitch told me she a fan and wanna f*ck so keep a chain on her How you mad I came from nothin'? All this money, I ain't gon' change on 'em Don't disrespect the game and 'bout my name, believe that I'm gon' bang on 'em Yeah, BBG shit, nigga RIP Boola, RIP Bighead, nigga Don't you forget it, nigga And it's still free Chauncey, nigga Lil' Project Youngin, man Can't tell me nothin', man It's the Youngin, ho All that shit you niggas talkin', better stand on it, man Huh? Whatever you with, we with it, nigga I just stay in my own lane, nigga, I ain't lookin' for no problems But best believe, they come to me, nigga Gon' solve 'em, lil' bitch
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