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Got them racks in the bank, yeah So why would I give a f*ck what these niggas think You a basic broke nigga I can't see no lame And I got a bad light skin bitch She like to give me braids Saved her contact under nerd All she do is give me brain And my bitch, she love to flirt Flexin', uh, yeah Flexin' till I'm in a hearse Pull up, bad bitch Getting to the money gon' always come first Came from the mud nigga, came from the dirt Getting to the money gon' always come first I came from the mud, then hopped in the vert I came from the dirt, Balenci my shirt I'm popping these tags, used to pop percs I'm fuckin' his bitch, and now his feeling hurt Don't give a f*ck about that nigga feelings I'm getting higher, higher than the ceiling Counting up dirty money like a villain Sippin' on codeine i can feel it See that double C on my appearance Mix that double C with my amiri's Now when I walk by, they be staring Now when I walk by, they be staring And I bet i make more then both your parents Got them racks in the bank, yeah So why would I give a f*ck what these niggas think You a basic broke nigga I can't see no lame And I got a bad light skin bitch She like to give me braids Saved her contact under nerd All she do is give me brain And my bitch, she love to flirt Flexin', uh, yeah Flexin' till I'm in a hearse Pull up, bad bitch Getting to the money gon' always come first Came from the mud nigga, came from the dirt
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