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Kanye told me that walks in 04
But I up around impalas and drug lords
Welcome to los palm trees and drug stores
All we know is rocks and like mount rushmore
the police they hop out and bust doors
I ain't back to jail nigga that's what I flush for
My money or my glock. Who do I trust
I don't know it's prolly the one I touch more
Guess It's the green cuz motivate niggas
And my rolex cuz it hate niggas
I to only sell eighths
Like that laker
and now I'm movin fours like I play at the staples center
you might miss the so nigga don't blink
my phantom stand out like lucas mink
so go and think
like lucas think
somebody'll find brains on the fuckin kitchen sink

dead big paper money
benjamins skyscrapers my get

my get

like the get
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from the block to the club I it rain

in California die
for the
from the to New York them bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

yeahhh I get at that baby and slim cash
all the jewelry on whole crew-thats my tax money
and Pablo Escobar crack money
that labron first nike money
that it rain on my nigga throw it stack money
stack it to the ceiling then call it money
that walk in the club straight to the money
flavor of love delicious on my lap money
that rap money niggas get clap
air ones don't bend when I trap money
I'm rich like porter
havin alpo nightmares whippin border
mcdonalds I was flippin them orders
in that 02 porsche
with and through
I was through flippin quarters when I my first mil
I'm a dollar
fifty cent ain't

dead presidents big

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
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the block to the club I make it rain

in niggas die
for the
from the south to New York bullets fly for the

don't stop

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting

somebody tell snoop to pop open briefcases
order that patron tell em we want three
fuck a black card. You see green faces
look at my
now you've vegas
I treat my money the cristal that we wasted
Cuz I'm a machine I can remake it
You a fool thinkin that freddy could see
I been iced out like who the fuck need
The doc told me to be but I want money like the Dwight Howard
Next time he a free
I'm tryna make enough money so I can asia
and have Asians in the kitchen in Louis V aprons
Word to stewart
If I could park a
Then I could flip a brinx
I got the to do it
Ball like the nigga parker do it
no ingles but dinero I talk it fluent

dead presidents big

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
from the block to the club I it rain

in niggas die
for the
the south to New York them bullets fly for the

don't stop

it don't matter you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

get get get get paper boy
get get get get paper boy
get get get get paper boy
get get get get get get GET!

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