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Uh-huh Uh-huh BCG I know, I know I know, I know I know I know I know I know what it feel like to have money I know it feel like to step out and not a look bummy I know it feel like to have haters Step up out my UFO, I'm gettin' this paper, yeah I know what it feel like to have money I know it feel like to step out and not a look bummy I know it feel like to have haters Step up out my UFO, I'm gettin' this paper, yeah Went from shoebox, now it's cash in the vault Win-win, ain't takin' no loss Forty pointers on my neck and my arm Up this pistol if I'm feelin' alarmed Remember days when I was walkin' the yard Free the guys, yeah, I'm livin' through y'all Picked a hundred, nigga, just for the draw Christian Lou's got me drippin' in sauce I never go talk to the law Niggas pussy, should be wearin' a thong Plug call, I go pick up the load It ain't money, I don't pick up the phone Adderall's got me stuck in the zone Balmain's pocket stuffed with them rolls On the road, just me and my bro Trap jumpin', couldn't knock at the door Run it up, I'm tryna buy me a home Cut her off, cause she was doin' the most Parked the Audi, took the Cruze and the Ghost I'm a king, nigga, I am a goat She ain't fuckin' then that bitch got a go My dog hungry, so I throw him a bow Yeah, yeah I know what it feel like to have money I know it feel like to step out and not a look bummy I know it feel like to have haters Step up out my UFO, I'm gettin' this paper, yeah I know what it feel like to have money I know it feel like to step out and not a look bummy I know it feel like to have haters Step up out my UFO, I'm gettin' this paper, yeah You already know I was fuckin' this girl Told that bitch that she was my world But you know I fucked other girls Took that bitch, yeah, for a lil' twirl I don't know what she wanna think So I got that bitch a lil' mink Stay by my side, she drippin' in pink Stay on board, my ship, it won't sink I know exactly what I'm gonna do Stay with my boys and killers they shoot Ball out and I hop in the booth All my boys, they keepin' it true I don't like what this lil' bitch say Take it off, we fuckin' today Get to this money and be on my way We do this shit, yeah, me and my dogs Yeah, these hoes, we fuckin' them all Told that bitch to keep on her thong F*ck that bitch, I ain't stayin' for long Flew to Miami and copped me a home Always upgrading the throne Keep my mind right and stay in my zone I know what it feel like to have money I know it feel like to step out and not a look bummy I know it feel like to have haters Step up out my UFO, I'm gettin' this paper, yeah I know what it feel like to have money I know it feel like to step out and not a look bummy I know it feel like to have haters Step up out my UFO, I'm gettin' this paper, yeah I know, I know I know, I know I know, I know I know I know, oh
Sanatçı: BCG Shooter & Wheelz AC
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