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We been gettin´ to the cash, ain´t got time for nothin´ else (Yeah)
(Hollo) We been gettin´ to the cash, ain´t got time for nothin´ else

If it ain´t ´bout money, can wait
Bitch, ayy, if it ain´t ´bout money, can wait (Ayy)

Roll up a ´Wood, yeah, I´m smoking the greatest
Rockin´ Off-White, now they thinkin´ I´m racist
If this shit ain´t ´bout paper, ain´t no conversation
I´m rockin´ Dior cologne, the bitch diggin´ my fragrance
I was sellin´ three-fives out my grandmama basement
I was hidin´ the zips in my grandmama vases
Been knew how to get money, bitch, go and ask Raven
You don´t know who that is, bitch, that´s my big sister
Osama get out, give them racks to my nigga

Homeboys ain´t no dykes, still givе straps to my niggas
Ayy, know that ass real, that shit clap when it jiggle
Shit was alrеady sold when I vacuum and sealed it
Put up the racks and go buy me a building
Whole gang gon´ have land, bitch, I got bigger visions
Really got paper, come see how I´m living
´Fore I leave, give my mama a million, do you feel me?

Ayy, servin´ grams on that corner, bitch, meet me on Tillmans
Gettin´ into movies, I catch an opp and I´m filmin´
Rockin´ ice with your bitch and we chillin´

I said we spinnin´, 392, this a hemi
Took her back home and I pulled out her inches
Came with a knife, you would think we were fencing
Go get a 41 Rollie, feel like Dirk Nowitski

Go get a check like I work at Winn Dixie
Wide-body Charger, no way you can miss me
Rocks in her watch, got that shit there from Tiffany´s
Dior on my laces, my sneakers be crispy
Grab me a I and I flip it, a gymnast
Can you smell what I´m cookin´? It´s rock in my kitchen
Work me a bitch, got her washin´ my dishes
Push on the button, it´s gon´ start the ignition
Turn an opp to a veggie, no squash, is you trippin´?

Purple pint of the Wocky, I´m sippin´
Messy bitch got the tea, I nicknamed the ho Lipton
Gettin´ rid of the weight, bitch, we liftin´
Got the gas, then send me a snippet
Before I buy, gotta see if it´s pissy
Bitch, I´m still loaded, got cases that´s pending
And I´m rockin´ designer, I used to be dingy
Now it´s Balenci´

Ayy, servin´ grams on that corner, bitch, meet me on Tillmans
Gettin´ into movies, I catch an opp and I´m filmin´
Rockin´ ice with your bitch and we chillin´
I said we spinnin´, 392, this a hemi
Took her back home and I pulled out her inches
Came with a knife, you would think we were fencing

Go get a 41 Rollie, feel like Dirk Nowitski, do you feel me?
Ayy, servin´ grams on that corner, bitch, meet me on Tillmans
Gettin´ into movies, I catch an opp and I´m filmin´
Rockin´ ice with your bitch and we chillin´
I said we spinnin´, 392, this a hemi
Took her back home and I pulled out her inches
Came with a knife, you would think we were fencing
Go get a 41 Rollie, feel like Dirk Nowitski