I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
My raps can fuck you up while i'm spitting them for buck.
I put that nigga in his casket
Pull out my groin! to prove a point and shit!
I hit your block and we can box for fun
Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem
Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple
I pen point these niggas like a pencil
Cos they suck so hard they're crap can stray a buck...
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
My style is on point like a decimal/
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
No matter what i try to make a quick buck,
Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck
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