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Money on my mind See them dollars when I rhyme When I step up to this mic Aaron Judge every line Bronx bomber on sight Yankee blue pinstripe Derby sprint every night Pennant race for my life Marathon checkered rights Burnin’ rubber at the light Smoke signal They call the boy a hero I dance on instrumental Ritual ritual Give and go Pick and roll Kobe wit' the fro Crazy eight Purple bape Three stripe though Check, check the flow Check the flow I'm on some other shit now I got to go I got to go I got to blow TNT like the show Drama, drama, drama That’s all we know All we know On my lazy flow Peep the pocket though Cardholder woes Tapered to the flo' Peep my kicks Quick strike mode Fighter jet Retro v cold What you know What you know I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go I gotta go
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