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Check to check, liquid earnings getting all amounts Collect a token, up a rank, it's whatever counts Get the green string bean serve me up an ounce Gotta work until you weak that's what it's all about Take them young niggas out the street I'ma show them better ways News five, another body But I know it's better days Gym rat I love the hustle I ain't leaving till I'm paid It's overtime everytime Bet I'm leaving with a raise Kobe mind, Bron aggression Locked in, I'm going hammer New recruit, I make a difference Hang my jersey on the banner Winning global, that's a fact Put gold medals on my planner Until then, I'm grinding hours Tagging boxes off my scanner Pen and pad it come together I'ma get to overheating I ain't finished till I'm done Takin' action, Liam Neeson Spend a dub on Lil' Shorty Guess my pocket's overeating Moving trim through any storm We gon' tackle every season Spent a stack on just dinner I done seen the red wine Wear my logo on the front I'm a dawg primetime Watch them snakes up in yard Or you gon' hit a landmine Invest in stock pepper jack But can't get a damn dime Check to check, liquid earnings getting all amounts Collect a token, up a rank, it's whatever counts Get the green string bean serve me up an ounce Gotta work until you weak that's what it's all about Take them young niggas out the street I'ma show them better ways News five, another body But I know it's better days Gym rat I love the hustle I ain't leaving till I'm paid It's overtime everytime Bet I'm leaving with a raise Forgiatos on my tires Yeah I put the G and go Put a plan behind your plans homie Or you gon' never know I'm content with taking losses I just needed room to grow With my OG, call him Tony We keep shit 30 below Drag the tesi, supercharge Keep the key card on my hip No time for talking show me guap See the balance then I dip Finest fruits, freshest berries Mix it all up in my sip Honey hot and lemon pepper Ate it all up at the strip Louis V all on my leather Chill zone I need a sweater Hardest routes I made it better Pigeon mail I sent a letter I'm in all accounting meetings This a family get-together Walk the campus like a don Applying pressure it's whatever Check to check, liquid earnings getting all amounts Collect a token, up a rank, it's whatever counts Get the green string bean serve me up an ounce Gotta work until you weak that's what it's all about Take them young niggas out the street I'ma show them better ways News five, another body But I know it's better days Gym rat I love the hustle I ain't leaving till I'm paid It's overtime everytime Bet I'm leaving with a raise nigga
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