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Real street shit (Yung Go Krazy (CarouselBain) You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh You ever made two-fifty on the bag? Yeah Richard on my wrist, look how it dance, huh Bitch, I'm a risk taker Triple up, jump on that road and got it back, yeah Got a Hublot on my wrist, bitch a one-and-one Oh, we ain't trippin' on the hoes, so get your money up I put Forgis on the tires just to burn the rubber Niggas out here switchin' sides, we start comin' up Bust a bezel on the side, fifty on the Ro' Only thing I fear is God, shit, and goin' broke Dumped a thirty in that five, niggas wanted smoke Told that bitch to go outside, ho, you do the most I told Jett I'm comin' 'Dweller, bitch, you know we twins Get 'em whacked if niggas tellin', put that on my kids I brought twenty to the club just to throw to Izz Takin' penitentiary chances just to win If them pigs come, it is what it is Glizzy or the F&N Had the yard up and helped at my old bid, ask Ben Was shittin' back when Webbo had Marauder on them spins And rocked G's for the dubs, sellin' forty and a ten You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (million cash, nigga) You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (with your last) You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (fah) You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (had to slide for your niggas) You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (million cash, nigga) You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (with your last) You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (fah, he ain't did that) You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (had to slide for your niggas) You ever seen a killer with no mask? Close your eyes then They gave my nigga twelve years, he like five in They know his face around the city, so he rock tint If it's a million in that water, we gon' dive in Yeah, these niggas borin', blues for the Jordan ICE is outside of my crib tryna deport my foreigns Yachtmasters on the yacht, somehow became important I been fuckin' niggas' bitches, makin' sure they don't record me That ain't my bitch, I just be dickin' her I ain't no trick, I bought the bag to put the stick in there I'll throw the whole pop away, he put Trish in there Gon' drive the load back myself, I can't risk the air Yeah, and I'ma play broke, Presi' matchin' they ho Lawyer got my case closed two days from Vallejo The work'll make a fiend dance like a Drake song Ten thousand hundreds ain't no money, it don't take long You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (million cash, nigga) You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (with your last) You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (fah) You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (had to slide for your niggas) You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (million cash, nigga) You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (with your last) You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (fah) You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (had to slide for your niggas)