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money music right here |
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you gotta ball on this |
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many speculate but they don't really know me |
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all up in my business where they show be |
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game tight game right like a pro d |
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leaven soft white I rock the whole key |
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rap for the gutter and i never switch reals |
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soft white wash with the deep dish wheels |
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money too big for a clip you's a band |
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broad G a coup in myself a Sedan |
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them other dudes is fail us all they do is fall |
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hoo bangin hustlas and all we do is ball |
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why you think these girls around here we the shh... |
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and bye the whole bar every town that we hit |
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make music harley boys bump on they dressers |
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y'all felling us eaten up this four car presser |
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certified hit the bricks with perfect diamond |
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game plan flawless like perfect diamonds |
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(Chores x2) When I grow up I wanna be a big balla |
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Ballin like its tomorrow |
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bring the good stuff right over the border |
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if it aint about dollars don't holla |
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homie say do it like that put that on christ |
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two years i aint wore the same t shirt twice |
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hoping out benz don't matter whats hood |
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be a corner for a g lil homie whats good |
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live at the swat meet stay out of function |
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all mad at me till I get that thang jump-in |
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a real east sider y'all actin like the clan |
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turn G Malone haterz and a gs biggest fan |
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G get-tin grands aint stun-tin y'all threats |
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long as homie understand i leave his a** wet |
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the boy got a plan I'm trying to do it for the coast |
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best rookie ever trying to prove it to the coach |
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now mack pay attention how i get the west crack in |
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I'm a need that phantom same day i go platinum |
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kink in the glove box money in a cancel |
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petal to the pedal thats the end of this con vole |
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(Chores x2) When I grow up I wanna be a big balla |
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Ballin like its tomorrow |
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bring the good stuff right over the border |
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if it aint about dollars don't holla |
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in no my jungle shots to the jungle |
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get money keep a 2... |
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mob is how we got to eat |
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ride when we got to creep |
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shorty is a beast hundred on the streets |
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fresh flamed up money never changed us |
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built from the project hood rich and famous |
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kept a Duce with a nickel on me |
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five star g bout money come and see us homie |
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leather tone with a bag black mag bout cash |
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doing out the black jag hundred gs mobs |
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see em mcs cmb lets eat five hundred on the tete |
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yeah and junior is the best riding with the westrollin with my smith and wesson |
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got the game off the ground |
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blowing out the pound representing uptown. |
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(Chores x2) When I grow up I wanna be a big balla |
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Ballin like its tomorrow |
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bring the good stuff right over the border |
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if it aint about dollars don't holla |
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When I grow up I wanna be a big balla... |
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bring the good stuff right over the border... |
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When I grow up I wanna be a big balla... |
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Ballin like its tomorrow... |
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bring the good stuff right over the border... |
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if it aint about dollars don't holla!!! |
