With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
Silicone bitches got the confidence
Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?
Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Without the sound of guns
3m's on my new balance
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Destined to win, get respect where i live
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
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