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Yeah, brrt (You recordin', Smerf?) Motion, for real Know we started this shit, right? (Nigga, Bandman made this beat) ayy, nigga Shooting stars in that Big motherfuckin' Cullinan Niggas wanna know the cost They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga) First mission was a ticket Now it's time to double (Double) Bitch, I got it out the mud So I sip lean in public (For real) Hit the club a hundred deep Niggas know how we comin' (yeah) Valet park ten foreigns in a Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah) Blow this shit, get it back, man It's only money (It's money) And I'm workin' every day like I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin') I'ma stack the hundreds (yeah) I'ma blow the twenties and the fifties (yeah, ayy) , that shit nothin' (yeah) Walk in the spot, niggas workin', 2Pac Lean prices gettin' high We put four thousand in the pot The yay don't be consistent So I'm fuckin' with the crop And you can buy some 'bows with some bitcoin, i f*ck with stock Or you can pay to learn how to cook dope We scrape pot You can see I'm gettin' money I might step in a drop All them Eastside niggas got the Game in a headlock We came up off sellin' hard Stones like we from Bedrock I got three Rollies But I still rock my man's watch I put in legwork So you won't never see my hands off I count up all the pros It's time to stretch the rubber band out Before I wrote a song I used to post up in the tan house Shooting stars in that Big motherfuckin' Cullinan Niggas wanna know the cost They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga) First mission was a ticket Now it's time to double (Double) Bitch, I got it out the mud So I sip lean in public (For real) Hit the club a hundred deep Niggas know how we comin' (yeah) Valet park ten foreigns in a Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah) Blow this shit, get it back, man It's only money (It's money) And I'm workin' every day like I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin') Dope came brown, I bought some different mix Sell a split, go ten for ten AMG behind some tint Auntie always need a fixing So I'm always in the kitchen I might just go missing, in the trap, yeah I got perfect attendance GT let me take him straight to school Go find a plug and get rich Ever since I found my first connect I never looked back since I'm so quick to take a risk You quick to snitch I'ma hit, you quick to miss Turn an ounce to thirty-six, woah Shooting stars in that Big motherfuckin' Cullinan Niggas wanna know the cost They can't even cover it (Lame-ass nigga) First mission was a ticket Now it's time to double (Double) Bitch, I got it out the mud So I sip lean in public (For real) Hit the club a hundred deep Niggas know how we comin' (yeah) Valet park ten foreigns in a Row and leave 'em runnin' (yeah) Blow this shit, get it back, man It's only money (It's money) And I'm workin' every day like I ain't got nothin' (I'm huntin')
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