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Money, money machine let it ring nigga Money, money machine let it ring Money, money machine let it ring nigga Money, money machine let it ring Been a long time coming for me to flex hard My heart is teflon Company cashing out like Enron Your dope get stepped on No filibuster When I walk in the room, I feel the busters My jewels they been encrusted, y'all softer than filling custard I'm on Niggas talking like I ain't one of the greats They chicken or egg me, I been here since drum and a bass Boy Ain't nothing here but my space and opportunity Waitress got a $1000 tip for the charcuterie True to the game I been through all the pain I sat back and watched niggas fall, but the truth shall remain F*ck it I just talked to God Got me heating up like a coffee pot Hot Boy shit, I put up numbers while they baller block Come down to it, tell me who gon' survive? Industry done got a whiff of me, they flocking like flies They want a ghostwriter Lit the flame with a stove lighter Now they say I got the look, guess I'm racially profiling Oh they see now? Couple of years ago I was senile Now they wife jumping on the penile Look who got his swagger back Melting cataracts I'm guiding niggas like a tesseract Million dollars worth of fucking facts, bitch Money, money machine let it ring nigga Money, money machine let it ring Money, money machine let it ring nigga Money, money machine let it ring Feliz Cumpleano I was making macchiatos tryna pay this condo All these fake magazines tryna book a convo I'm throwing shade on these rappers like a Fenty model I keep my heart in my pocket fasho Ain't no more honor and code Niggas just lie like some hoes I just got time for my goals I'm in a prominent role Hitting my prime and they froze Yeah These f*ck niggas is out of control I put my money on myself and cashed back like credit Some niggas tried to do the same, but you got caught ass betting It's no shame, no moral compass No direction, but my section seeing more abundance We bout to tour in London Broccolini with squash pasta and fresh sauce The new Nipsey this tape buzzing like Crenshaw I been raw, the pen god My shit is a myth like a centaur You got a problem, then send for 'em Money, money machine let it ring nigga Money, money machine let it ring Money, money machine let it ring nigga Money, money machine let it ring
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