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I collect money and spread it around, look, look I collect money and spread it around All of my homies stay out of the pound Never work with a nigga who clown Dive in her pussy, I think I'ma drown Smoke on some loud, it don't make a sound Grind till I die, I would never testify Never snitchin' on my guys, I'ma buy a new ride When I get paper, head to Jamaica Find me a baddie to taste my new flavor Keep a hater from around me I want women to surround me Night all alone, made me a demon ain't sell my soul, the devil be fiendin Cleanin' my conscience after I pray Lyrically different, I got my own wave Niggas never makin' money at all But try to get bitches to go to the mall Whack little niggas addicted to jiggers I'ma get gnarly when I'm with my niggas I'm like a diamond I'm valuable Shorty, stop talkin', let me in your throat Why you act different when I'm not around Makin' a song is the passion I found vent on the beat, makin' bread every week I need a tat that'll say suck my meat She gettin' mad cause I didn't say hi Sorry my baby, I was just high Count up the hundreds and call up the plug I need to re-get that beautiful bud Findin' my style, took a long while Now that I found it, I'ma go wild Cleanin' my conscience after I pray Lyrically different, I got my own wave Niggas never makin' money at all But try to get bitches to go to the mall Whack little niggas addicted to jiggers I'ma get gnarly when I'm with my niggas I'm like a diamond I'm valuable Shorty, stop talkin', let me in your throat Why you act different when I'm not around? Makin' a song is the passion I found Vent on The beat, makin' bread every week I need a tat that'll say suck my meat She gettin' mad cause I didn't say hi Sorry my baby, I was just high Count up the hundreds and call up the plug I need to re-get that beautiful bud Findin' my style, took a long while Now that I found it, I'ma go wild Back in the day, I was content Now I get pissed when I smell your scent I got some coke if you didn't know And I got Bree and Boog for sho Out of my body, I think I'm a clone If you ain't real, get the f*ck out my home Never a hater, I want you to rise But you too worried bout with sleeping with guys I can see through your hollow disguise Make money stretch, then share wit my guys With Mary Jane like I'm Peter Parker I got three kids, baby, I'm a father Drinkin' a booty with my nigga Taki My nigga the GOAT, I know that he got me