Know it good when she go no hands
We getting money, you can face the facts
Never getting more money than a cashier's check
A clever idea to take something they said
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch
Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek
People getting jealous now they cant speak
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
If we focused on our problems like we did on getting money, you'd think we'd get somewhere honey?
Hopin' that my niggas see
Getting to the money
Takg there money, there getting dryer,im not a drug dealer i dont do deals
And, yeah, we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels
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