Huh, ayy, chase the money, chase the money Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money
They be all the way around it, they must hate the money I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money When I was down, I ain´t get help, so bitch, I ain´t got favor money Yeah, I see the lil´ comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
I paid ´em Gravediggaz, I got Undertaker money Independent than a fuck, I got "Fuck a label" money If he looked under, he´da probably jumped the table money
I get the plug knocked off, I gotta cut the cable money Early morning splittin´ bread, this some "Cut the Bagel" money Bol plug us some Ms, that´s a hunnid flavors money Royal blue hundreds, I got paper stuck on paper money My hitman, yeah, I got some "Up his Ranking" money Obsessed with it to the point I might just rape the money At this point, air you off, or did I get you, "Take the money?" You gotta know to not let it make you make the money You sittin´ on the bench, I got star player money House built like the Death Star, this Darth Vader money
This head tap, this ain´t Heartgrazer money When you got all this money, you can start playin´ dummy I´ll put his bitch wherever, I got "Park later" money We open up and we close, it´s "Park Ranger" money Once upon a time, I used to pray it´d start rainin´ money Supreme on the side, pull the trigger, spray some money You would think autumn started, got the strippers rakin´ money Dune Messiah, I up a M, our mobile bankin´ money We done turned the knob up, now the spot crankin´ money Back door season, lil´ cousin flaked for money Heard your man´s locked up, Unky, he ashamed for money
Everything ´bout money, everything ´bout cash I´d switch this shit to credit, everything ´bout scams Lil´ fuss in the trap, everything ´bout grams At the end of the day, everything ´bout bands Teachers stealin´ stupid hundreds, rich flunky money I´m still a YN, but I got big Unky money You might get money, but I gets money money Basically, I´m just a get money motherfucker
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Huh, ayy, chase the money, chase the money
Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money They be all the way around it, they must hate the money I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money When I was down, I ain´t get help, so bitch, I ain´t got favor money Yeah, I see the lil´ comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
I´m in 2025, I got 2010 money Got a Gen5 Glock, I got F&N money
Real killers that get bored, I got jets to spend money I don´t give a fuck ´bout makin´ money, I just spend money I wake up, look at the cash, hit the stash, light twenty I ain´t even gotta spend my money, this my man´s money I´m up thirty Ms, ´nother twenty off advance money Only talk money, I don´t listen ´less you sayin´, "Money" I got hop out Sprint, four deep out the van money Fuck the law, I got on the run, get a ten money I got get my mama, get my bitch, get my kids money I don´t gotta flex on Instagram, I got real money I got snow, rain, hail, sleet, I got sunny money
Every time I fuck it all poles, like you got money, money And I don´t owe nothin´, fuck
Huh, ayy, chase the money, chase the money Get the pen for counterfeit, they tryna fake the money They be all the way around it, they must hate the money I just touched down by Inglewood, bitch, I got Laker money I see that ice cube on your wrist, bitch, I got Glacier money Shotta knock the hair up off his head, bitch, I got taper money When I was down, I ain´t get help, so bitch, I ain´t got favor money Yeah, I see the lil´ comments, I got "Fuck a hater" money
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