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Hitmaka!
Right Now Sound (Sound)
Mmh, yeah, yeah, mmh, yeah
Mmh, yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
Yeah, yeah, mmh-yeah

Yeah, fast money don't tempt me (Tempt me)
I'mma hit the bank 'till it's empty (Empty)
One by one, going straight to a ten-piece (One by one)
Bustin' the clip 'till it's empty (Brrah!)
All my n***as in the vibe, getting tipsy (Tipsy)
I'mma hit the bank 'till it's empty (Empty)
One by one, going straight to a ten-piece (Wow)
Bustin' the clip 'till it's empty (No cap)

She love the way I'm walkin' in, yeah
I love the way she talkin' it, yeah
5'3", awkward ass, yeah
I'm just tryna put my all in it, yeah
She don't wanna go home to her man
You gon' make him mad
Little waist, thick thighs, from the front
Oh, you in your bag
Ten grand, somethin' light
Kurt Cobain doors, suicide
I can make your main b*t*h stay for the night
Yeah, but I don't got the time
G5 Jet, six shows in a week
Make money even when I be sleep
I be in a ride, late night, on the creek
GLOCK 9, be right on the seat