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Hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route Bitch I'm hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route Went the money route Now niggas be hating How they switch up on me Then gon say that I'm faking A nigga plotting bitch I'm really Finna set it off I got like 7 different plugs i'm Finna call them all I'm finna hustle to the top till I Rock audemar I'm with ma niggas always Kicking like a soccer ball If you come faking to ma face you Aint gon make it far Cuz I could spot all of that fake Shit from a mile away First time you try to play me I ain't gon treat you the same Second time you catch me Slippen I got no-one to blame Lil niggas really out here putting Dirt on ma name How you say you hunting breads But got nun in the bank Lil bum niggas man you wasting Yo life Goin in and out the pen just like Ma ink when I write Ion even give a f*ck about that Ganging shit I'm just focused on that money On sum Franklin shit Hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route Bitch I'm hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route I remember in ma junior year I Said f*ck school I was focused on the money Never focused on the rules So I dropped out and started Hunting money full time I be on Ma paper chase Cuz I gotta get mine I'm ballin' Lil niggas stallin' Sparking up a blunt as I wake up In the morning Coffee?! f*ck that I rather just smoke ma trees I got this plug on ma neck shit I Might just freeze I'm going thru this rapping shit like this shits a breeze And imma always keep it solid That's a dying breed And we be wiping in this beamer Con mi compa rios Yea we always with the fusca Siempre para el tiro On our way to the club finna hit La mirage I just took a fat chug finna hit Like a truck Yea we all up in the club getting Hella lit I dun doubled up ma bag i'm Gettin hella chips Hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route Bitch I'm hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route Yea I'm chillen with ma slime so Don't call me baby I've been really on ma own I've Been scheming lately aye Got a bag I finessed it with no advance Big bands and ill throw it to your Bitch ass What they don't get A nigga really serving around And I'm breaking ma bread cuz we Serve and collect Big checks so I'm really bussing Down on ma neck Whole team they be dripping When its program time Money way A nigga went the money way 5 bands so bitch buss it down on Me Infantino in the booth he just Rang the plug We ain't fuckin' with these Bitches we don't f*ck with Scrubbs All ma niggas they some dawgs We gon f*ck you up Lil bitch this ain't the players club 1100ent f*ck you thought it was Lil bitch f*ck you thought it was Hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way went the money route Bitch I'm hella faded Hella blurred out Ion like to open windows ion air It out Ma pockets like to make it rain Yours be in a drought A nigga went the money way Went the money route