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Stacks in my hands, that's paper, yeah Bitch, I'm a star, no chaser, yeah Bands in the whip, no favor, uh You broke, lil' boy, need savin, yeah Counting this cash, my fingers numb Bad bitch with me, she wanna have fun Sippin' on lean, that double cup Eyes low as hell, I'm high as the sun Shawty want Chanel, I'm like"Take it, yeah" Big racks on me, can't fake it, yeah Money talk loud, can't shake it, uh Paper so thick, it's sacred, yeah Bitches on go when I step in the room Hundred on me, it's just for perfume Fast life, baby, no, I can't assume I'm in my bag, let the hunnids bloom (Ah) They see the glow (Ah) They wanna ride Too many racks, can't fit inside She in my ear, she wanna slide Catchin' the wave, no surfboard, uh Money comin' in like a convoy, uh Shawty keep callin, she need more, uh I'm on the grind, can't detour, nah Paper on my mind, that's all I know Big bankroll, can't let it go Fast life, baby, I'm on that road Ethereal sound, yeah, watch me glow (Uh, yeah, I'm countin' up paper, yeah) (Uh, yeah, I'm countin' up paper, yeah) (Yeah, uh, I'm countin' up paper, uh) (Uh, yeah, I'm countin' up paper, yeah)

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