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Creek City, baby
Young Thug, what the hell goin' on?
Money man, green gang, we gone
Yeah yeah yeah
Hah
We gone

Flash my bank, it's a president slideshow
I heard that you hating, you'll be alright though
I guess you mad, cause you can't get right though
I hustle all day, just to ball all night, oh
You gon kill yourself stressin bout me
How you gon touch some sh*t you can't see?
Guess what, I'm something you wanna be
I ain't doin' sum' right if you ain't hating on me

I'm a young thug, so you know I cash out
I f**k with Young Thug, that's my partner Ca$h Out
All them hoes be biting when the Rari smash out
And that chopper on deck, and I'm quick to spaz out
And dese n***as flexin, gon miss they blessings
Cause they f**king with the wrong guy (wrong guy)
I really be on Clevlend, I f**k with the rock crew
With Cartell and one-twenty-five
Why you tryna go in? I'm gone (I'm outta' here)
You n***as like really putting on
And I don't mean that in a good way
Too much money going on over this way
Flash my bank, it's a president slideshow
I heard that you hating, you'll be alright though
I guess you mad, cause you can't get right though
I hustle all day, just to ball all night, oh
You gon kill yourself stressin bout me
How you gon touch some sh*t you can't see?
Guess what, I'm something you wanna be
I ain't doin' sum' right if you ain't hating on me

When I ain't out ballin', I'm in the trap, servin' out a brick
Crashed in my jeweler now my wrist a tragic
Sky loft in Orlando, work my magic
My b*t*h bad, like I picked her out a padgent
I'm what they tryna be, minous the acting
They [?] when I'm pa**ing [?]
Rock crew, what's happening?
Yeah, zoo crew, what's happening?

think my trap outstanding
And Cleveland is the wild, so don't get caught capping
Out of site, out of mind, I am at my mansion
The most wanted [?] birds when the cameras flashing
(Shout out to Thug)
Flash my bank, it's a president slideshow
I heard that you hating, you'll be alright though
I guess you mad, cause you can't get right though
I hustle all day, just to ball all night, oh
You gon kill yourself stressin bout me
How you gon touch some sh*t you can't see?
Guess what, I'm something you wanna be
I ain't doin' sum' right if you ain't hating on me

Um, this time I bought the bricks, so the pick up's on me
And if you not talking money, earmuffs on me
I bought my son a mink, he like, there's lil cubs on me
Uncle Willy f**k with me, he like, what up, lil homie?
Hahhahhah
And he don't even know me [?]
But I guess he see it in me, that I'll rock a fella
Got the whip game from Zach so I can rock a feather
But if he wanna get tricked, beaver rob the fella
Mama Duck, sit back, kick your feet up
Imma bring the bread home, all you do is eat up
Lil sister want a pent house, so that means she sleep up
I bought a maid, my old lady still wanna clean up
But um
Flash my bank, it's a president slideshow
I heard that you hating, you'll be alright though
I guess you mad, cause you can't get right though
I hustle all day, just to ball all night, oh
You gon kill yourself stressin bout me
How you gon touch some sh*t you can't see?
Guess what, I'm something you wanna be
I ain't doin' sum' right if you ain't hating on me

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