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They asking what I do Turn this onion into two All I know is money moves When I'm running through the food Tell a b*t*h to send a n*** Cause I’m pebbing down a 2s Now she thinks I'm being rude But I ain't even in the mood I’m always on my grind So it's only right I shine N***as saying it's my time I'm just running through the nine Doing numbers in my Nikes Gave my n***a Lin a nine Tryna stop a n***as grind Cuzzy told me to just rhyme I'm focused on my rap Made a killing in the trap All I know is kitty cats In the kitchen bring it back And I got dinners in my pot Can't be in n out my spot I'm tryna get the grub to lock Put some magic in the pot And I just whip it til it's rock Cali looking like it’s snot And I’m probably on your block For this paper not the drop Sixteen rackers on the watch On the chain another 10 I ain't into making friends you know I’m comfy on the ends Prolly pulled up in a Benz I'm just tryna make amends Told the kitty's I got peng Now I'm up and down the steps Tee hit me off his tech Said he’s home in couple secs In the gym I'm doing reps Even though I got the spin And it's filled up to the brim Making money from a sim I got Bobby like I'm Jim Free my n***as off the wing Blowing money like the wind Prolly testing out my ting And I miss my n***a bing You know I got my n***a dread They asking what I do Turn this onion into two All I know is money moves When I'm running through the food Tell a b*t*h to send a n*** Cause I'm pebbing down a 2s Now she thinks I'm being rude But I ain't even in the mood I'm always on my grind So it's only right I shine N***as saying it's my time I'm just running through the nine Doing numbers in my Nikes Gave my n***a Lin a nine Tryna stop a n***as grind Cuzzy told me to just rhyme Back then we split a zed Then we come up with these pebs In a rental running reds Give a f**k about a fed More time I'm in the whip Tryna order quarter brick In my trackie like a kit And I can't ever go legit 500 every step I ain't taking any check No comment to the met At the table with some bosses I don't even mention losses New machine and I just copped it Treat the trap house like a office N***as browsing me I'm shopping N***as telling me I'm popping I can't end up in a coffin N***as on me I just off him Let my n***a bundo cop it Used to go half on the profit Love the come up now we boss it Hating n***as call it flossing Same time we ain't stopping Big pendants for the losses Smith Wesson in my pocket Bad vibes and I'll just c*ck it I ain't even into gossip It's bi-carb when I wash it Seen my n***a turn a slime For this money and the shine Had my n***a doing time They asking what I do Turn this onion into two All I know is money moves When I'm running through the food Tell a b*t*h to send a n*** Cause I'm pebbing down a 2s Now she thinks I'm being rude But I ain't even in the mood I'm always on my grind So it's only right I shine N***as saying it's my time I'm just running through the nine Doing numbers in my Nikes Gave my n***a Lin a nine Tryna stop a n***as grind Cuzzy told me to just rhyme
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