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(OBN Dev!) I'ma get the money, let you n***a's have the hoes We know that money, that you flexin' in your picture a week old Might have to go and buy a Hellcat, off them phones that I sold I went in, and got right out 'cause I got bail, I never told I think these n***a's startin' beef for no reason 'Cause I'm bigger Or it might because my n***a's clapped his mans' and he ain't get up On God, when I wake up I make a band soon as I get up I got like 3 stacks in my closet, I get new one's when it fill up You ain't really no rich n***a When sh? find out, she gon' leave What I'm makin' off th?se jugg's, it's just so much you couldn't believe Sittin' courtside with the Wildcats, I'm coolin' with the team I'm Mr. Perfect, I'ma superstar I really live my dream I ain't focused on no beef You will never truly win 'Cause these n***a's do whatever For some petty a** revenge I can kick it with myself, I ain't never need no friends 'Cause I know if I go broke, they ain't gon' have me 'til the end Now that I got some for myself, the one's around me actin' weird I ain't believe 'til I seen it, made 300 in a year And I ain't never sold my soul But I could buy you, make you disappear I ain't have sh*t on me, now I do Yeah I persevere I'ma get the money, let you n***a's have the hoes We know that money, that you flexin' in your picture a week old Might have to go and buy a Hellcat, off them phones that I sold I went in, and got right out 'cause I got bail, I never told I think these n***a's startin' beef for no reason 'Cause I'm bigger Or it might because my n***a's clapped his mans' and he ain't get up On God, when I wake up I make a band soon as I get up I got like 3 stacks in my closet, I get new one's when it fill up I ain't in to savin' hoes, you out tryna be the hero N***a's buy a Louie belt, and check they bank And it say zero I wake up and so to Saks for my apparel I get dressed, I see a GOAT when I'm lookin' in the mirror You best believe when I'm rich, I'm gonna throw it in they face I gave my lawyer 15, I bet they throwin' out that case Bro, I don't care if this your b*t*h I'm still gon' hit her anyways I be in and out of Neimann Marcus I don't care about nun' new J's Y'all n***a's know who clap sh*t We use to make you n***a's run Half these n***a's real pu**y Used to take these n***a's gun's I done son so many n***a's I can't even name me one He got locked up, and came home And still the same, f**kin' bum I'ma get the money, let you n***a's have the hoes We know that money, that you flexin' in your picture a week old Might have to go and buy a Hellcat, off them phones that I sold I went in, and got right out 'cause I got bail, I never told I think these n***a's startin' beef for no reason 'Cause I'm bigger Or it might because my n***a's clapped his mans' and he ain't get up On God, when I wake up I make a band soon as I get up I got like 3 stacks in my closet, I get new one's when it fill up
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