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[Intro -
This for the money homeboy
Money, money, money nigga
like we done balled till we falled, and we done falled till we balled
And then we back and bounce back

It's simple nigga
It's just seeing to be in you nigga
If you a hustler, you gone get
And that's how it

[Chorus -
Them niggas about it but they know we gangsters
Tommy guns, army guns, quick to you
Pull up at the club brand new painted
hoes want to ride hood rich and famous (X2)

[Verse 1 -
I got to get this money, I got to, I got to
Not a a lot from rap, but raw product
I'm probably on the East it in
On the low, since I met Stunna, I get for ten
I bought some new guns and got rid of some friends
I'm my business I get it from Slim
I grind hard, yeah Cashville I'm up
Pimping in the car, I'm to mask up or bang up
Hustler, gangster, old school
Custom painted, they love me in the
So I'm like "fuck famous"
You don't want to my life
Trust me I'm dangerous, I must a banger
What can I say but it's on, it's on
And we don't call it off until everybody's
Allstar homie, keep a of a price
Money still a army and I earn my stripes

[Verse 2 - Yo
I'm a gangster millionaire
You could put me on the scale and everything
I'm thirty six, old scale still stand
eat the nigga
And ride for my people nigga
I'm in the hood the goons be
Whoever assumed that me, be running with CMB
I got a army and I'm the general
Money plentiful nigga, then why old lady into the nigga?
I'ma button down bricks hearing voices off in my
Like murder about conspiracy, out for the FEDS
For real, I got Mexican friends, I ain't to lie about it
And I took a few losses, I ain't to cry about it
But I'll front you a if you down to die about it
Nigga shot your homie in the head, you getting high about it
Yo Gotti, up I'm a snitch killer
Don't even to me Darth, you ain't a real nigga

[Verse 3 -
Now I'm riding my town, got the key to my city
All the ten more things, brand new in a
Every nigga in motherfucker know me dog
legend, riding fly, nigga ball till you fall
Methenamine Project I started the struggle
run around sams in the circle we hustle
K.C. gave me the game, I it and tuck it
Nigga brought it to level cooking and cutting
From the seventeen's, nigga fifties and hundreds,
I done made the Lamborghinis, Rolls Royces on
And I did my time, I wouldn't get it, wouldn't get it
And got it on my mind it's money over bitches
All the time I'm about mine, nigga from digits
Green bag full of cash, how we feel it
Stunna Island popping bottles nigga fucking bitches
Got the money and fame and I'm with
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