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Brush my shoulders off Im a genius in disguise I got money on the side I won’t stay in jail this time Throw your fingers up Throw them up in the sky I feel safer in the hood Them my partners Them my slimes Dont Be a bitch How the f*ck we gon get rich x4 Being broke addicting time to break the curse Some people make it some just overdose GOAT Talk we just tryna get the dough We aint tryna stay broke no more Home invasion no persuasion' Need accumulation All that hate inside your heart maybe you should pray Watching all my moves get so mad just look away Illllll run up to the spot Take it all for what they got Illlll dress up as a cop Look around and give a knock We so savage with this shit There is no-one to keep the watch If a nigga try to test us ill Uppercut him with the Glock , Nah nah! Not zone 6 just suburban kids hitting liqs Hit the stain, hide the pain, of still not being rich Have you ever asked yourself how ima get more money? All these bills coming when’s the last time I spent on me? Your mind starts running, wicked thoughts just keep on coming. You don’t care how you get it you just want the money? Nahhhh ima need every single penny Chasing after money like forest chasing Jenny (come here bitch) Brush my shoulders off Im a genius in disguise I got money on the side I won’t stay in jail this time Throw your fingers up Throw them up in the sky I feel safer in the hood Them my partners Them my slimes Fly guys do fly thangs that don’t change Shawty already knew my name I guess thats fame We just tryna get it . We just tryna get rich Dont Be a bitch N Dont be a bitch How the f*ck we gon get rich Don’t be a bitch How the f*ck we gon get rich {Go back to A Beat} They love to hate me They hate to love me They hate the fact that I Express myself with bubbly Everytime a nigga speak You know its going public So talk is cheap until You make something of it Alone in my thoughts Alone in my spot Purple clouds reloading My verbal Glock I hug the block It hugs me back I just pray to god And watch my paper stack Battling my demons Means im battling myself My everyday struggle, fears My habits and my mental health Real spit, this is real shit I know all my real ones feel this
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