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Yea x5 (x2)
Uh

Used to push start the whip
Now I crank that hoe
Whatchu want?
If I ain't got it
Ima get that hoe
Yea yea
Riding round the city
Wit my lil nigga Dino
Making money
Smoking blunts
Trynna rob a casino
If it ain't bout the money

Ima have to see you later
I'm thumbing through this cash
Cut my fingers
Counting paper
These bitches want to see me dead
So they ran to my haters
Them niggas know I ain't standing down from shit
Nigga I'm dangerous
I walk into the bank
Still I got 2 pistols on me
I'm getting money every day
You the biggest phony
Pulled up to the sto
Baby get what you want
She say she want a ring from me
Told her lemme handle my business
First I need the streetz bumping

Yea x5 (x2)
Uh

Used to pull up get my block jumping
Till them mfs showed me
Really they was trynna jump me
The streetz don't love nobody
But i love the streetz I'm thuggin
Do what I gotta do
cnd dip
Bitch you ain't tricking nothing
I'll do you dirty dusty
Lucky I ain't push that button
Send mfs just to chase you
While I'm out the country
Ima fuck you up
Since you wanna treat me as if I'm a buster
You mfs straight been hiding

Ol girl told me something
Now ima get rich
While you wish
You was me or something
I'm talking shit
But know this
See me out in public
Get to acting weird or try to rob me
Ima buss a couple
Come from a city
Where mfs can't tell you nothing

Yea x5 (x2)
Uh

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Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.

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