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Hey Hey (Aye KG) (On my momma they gone feel this one hu) I was just tryna pull up Fulfill yo dream now But you ain't getting no heart from me She said she heard my dollars up and that I get around She wanted love Free from a thug But shorty get around Hey Ain't that a thousand Look I ain't asking much Shi just pull up So I could drown in Got up to that duffle bag Let's stack to a hunnid thou-woah I'm tying up that money bag I been caught up on counting Got up to a duffle bag Let's stack to a hunnid-thou woah For this shit we putting down No I can't never put it down no Smile up in yo face but they show hatred On the down low But if I press that issue He won't live to live it down Mhh Lock it down with pistols Make the opps go put they frowns on Choppas bigger than missiles You can See that nigga smile gone Strapped up like Rambo Don't think he wanna gamble Like is you stepping for that ground that you stand on Yea,yea Her Birkin bag Hold my strap Bonnie and Clyde someone She ain't just bad She a Body bag someone It ain't hit yo mind but my niggas did that in silence Ain't no sense in tryna talk When this shit gone end up in violence When it come down to that bag It ain't no competition You say it is But it ain't existing We keep it cold Cause we know they don't really love us So we gone kick shit from the sun down To the sun up Mhh Aye I was just tryna pull up Fulfill yo dream now But you ain't getting no heart from me She said she heard my dollars up and that I get around She wanted love Free from a thug But shorty get around Hey Ain't that a thousand Look I ain't asking much Shi just pull up So I could drown in Got up to that duffle bag Let's stack to a hunnid thou-woah I'm tying up that money bag I been caught up on counting Aye