Moving pounds wit aggression
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign
Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time
There a sign of excellence,
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
Your efforts will suffer mass compression by me
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Don’t pay as much for socks
Bitch got all them booty shots
They aren't even moving slow,
In the club like fuck it, though
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