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Don't love nobody, huh (Baby Money, Baby Money)
Real turnt young n***a, I love to party (Baby Money)
Really leave that ho, she wasn't mine (Baby Money)
Pull up sideways on boulevard (Skrrt, skrrt)
Gettin' rich, yeah, I'm goin' hard (Baby Money)
Makin' more millions
Yeah, I'm takin' care of my dawgs, it's a good feelin'
Yeah, I just geeked off psychedelics, touchin' the ceiling
Yeah, I'm tryna vibe right now, please, no pictures
In my bedroom, sleepin' with two bitches
She just got my chains on, tryna touch the ceiling
My wrist [?], n***a, I can't help you
She takin' ket' right up the nose, she need a tissue (Rah)
I've been countin' so many notes, I think I broke some down
I've got hoes tryna come through just to know me better
[?] Paid for porcelains, I got a real good smile
Lookin' back in retrospect, ain't tryna hurt you, nah (Grrah)
I just light my cigarette but young n***as hunt you down
[?] fifty K [?]