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We go back to back, yuh All my diamonds and my chain They all red and black, yuh I don't need to do drugs Just to make some money I can rap and i can style And still have my money Trynna say something I don't listen to them guys who Can't tell me nothing We go back to back, yuh We go back to back We go back to back, yuh We go back to back All my diamonds red, yeah All my diamonds black All my diamonds red, yeah All my diamonds black I don't need your opinion I do my own shit All this bitches feeling me And money do the flip Bitch i need you I need you by my side One more thing i need Is bro, cuz bro's for life All of my shit Is pretty fucking hard to get All of these bitches Be following my swag so bad They can go on their knees But i don't need that I need money i need money And i need sum more jeans now They be thinking i can't style They all think money is on my mind But i have nothing to think about else Except of my girl who's wearing my belts I can count my money in my sleep I don't need you here, I'll just hop in my jeep I can make that money quick I don't need your help With the shit i did You can tell me what you think Bitch i won't even listen All this money be blocking my vision I love this money, it's called an addiction We go back to back, yuh We go back to back We go back to back, yuh We go back to back I be counting red, yeah I be counting black I be counting red, yeah I be counting black I just need sum more clothes This is my therapy Every time im out of swag Im loosing sanity, yuh Im like on money mission Bitch, imma need nutrition We go back to back We go back to back We go back to back We go back to back We go back to back We go back to back We go back to back, We go back to back, yea