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Okay, run up the cash, get paid Finna go make this play, Get me a check today, like okay And she wanna f*ck my pape', yea, she wanna f*ck my face But can't no hoe get saved, like okay And shit I'm skrrr'ing off She got the cat it's purring, dog Wave in the cash, no current, dog I'm doing me, I ain't hearing y'all Cause shit, they gonna hate anyway Can't do that talking, they all my face Nascar the dash cause this life is a race Car moving fast, do 'em bad in the wraith And that money talk, see what the paper say I'm balling hard, face the blunt, drink some Gatorade Baby I'm busy right now, pick it later date Kobe Bryant on a hoe, they gone fadeaway But I can't worry about them, they come and go Me and gang chasing pape' , that's the common goal Count up racks, but I need me a hunnid' mo' I'm tapping this lil bitch, like I got the tony toe Okay, run up the cash, get paid Finna go make this play, Get me a check today, like okay And she wanna f*ck my pape', yea, she wanna f*ck my face But can't no hoe get saved, like okay And I'm getting hot and they feeling it Bando on your beat, you know that he killing it Counting money, we don't need the stealing shit Money stacking up, it look like a building shit Like Casino with pape', know we dealing shit Seven figures, I need me a mill and shit And my brother be popping them painkillers I'm telling him run it up, that's gon' be healing shit But I'm rocking all black, do em' bad in the night Stay on the road, so I'm packing at night I cut her off, she wasn't acting too right Two for good luck, so I'm clapping it twice Everything I do, I want it my way I'm turned up too bad, I might turn it sideways Driving too fast it's like NASCAR on highway And I want the cake, f*ck a national pie day Okay, run up the cash, get paid Finna go make this play, Get me a check today, like okay And she wanna f*ck my pape, yea, she wanna f*ck my face But can't no hoe get saved, like okay