This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny
In other words i'm getting money
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Getting to the money
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Serving rappers on a plate like a top notch meal,
See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real
But shit man, gotta tip it up and notch this
Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Don't sacrifice your morals for money
How to get my rent money
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Hustle for dis country money
Must be something you want me to see
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