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If you don't have my money for me, I'll crack your fucking head wide open in front of everybody in the bank. And just about the time that I'm coming out of jail, you'll be coming out of you coma. And guess what. I'll just crack your fucking head open again. When I ain't chillin, I'm killin, so there's no competition A real nigga with money, that's one hell of a composition Only costing me 5 make it look like it's 20 They say I look like my mama, I say I look my money You can't tell me I ain't looking like a mother fucker million Play my cards right now, I'm the mother fucker dealer Got the LVO like a running rebel 2 Chain got a cross full of blue devil No college and 9 to 5 but I'm a grinder Not the kind of nigga who'd major in something minor My shooters like a prooters they'll come and find ya Keep everything I call you the summer timers Truth be told, you niggas never told the truth I'm guilty again, money and I show the proof Buy a car like fast food, roll up to the booth Then I order a new coop and tell 'em hold the roof I get money by the seconds Now I'm shining on the mount, yea, 24 7, yea Trust nothing but your weapon Get you're blowing, don't sleep Like the city that I'm repping Know a bad bitch is checking Solo when I'm stepping SongtexteFruit bolls when I step off The bottles in my section yeah Ain't no time, they give no stressing Get it like I got mind and they all want respect uh I had the crown for so long, can't put it up in the closet I get millions of dollars, I make heavy deposits You know the fans are maybe's, would probably let it go But one who fathered your style, the body enter your flow If your dope is a nine, it's hardly ever slow I'm in Versace again probably head to toe I keep my hands to myself but I know how to touch You may say how to rap I say I know how to hustle Tryna get wavy on me but I know how to brush you And now you think you're the shit but I know how to flush you Shhhh, quiet money off of loud packs Watch out for producted today so wild cats Kingpins turn to wild rats When you get that paper work that's wild facts I was raised on a hard block Flip it twice get the drop then a hard top I get money by the seconds Now I'm shining on the mount, yea, 24 7, yea Don't trust nothing but your weapon Get you're blowing, don't sleep Like the city that I'm repping Know a bad bitch is checking Solo when I'm stepping Fruit bolls when I step off The bottles in my section yeah Ain't no time, they give no stressing Get it like I got mind and they all want respect uh Soon as my jewels hit, dozen models when I'm on my cool shit Hundred thousand on this Thomas, too chic Woke up to something, my head was stopped with a button They never looked, just lobotomy Now gave me act like they love 'em I hate you suckas with a passion Leave it to ugly, plug me in I've come to win, kingpin with a mansion Screams while I'm stepping through Some kind of respect is due Chief with the spear like they're selling news every queue I'm on my higher power, I don't trust the soul Put all my enemies together, I'm crushing the soul First I need a statue then I need built in wall Fligher than all that new shit and something old Fuck you're steaming if it ain't about a demon If you see me make mistakes I rather let you see me naked Take a look at how I'm living, live my days of my last Last time I was there, they were teaming the cash I get money by the seconds Now I'm shining on the mount, yea, 24 7, yea Don't trust nothing but your weapon Get you're blowing, don't sleep Like the city that I'm repping Know a bad bitch is checking Solo when I'm stepping Fruit bolls when I step off The bottles in my section yeah Ain't no time, they give no stressing Get it like I got mind and they all want respect uh Aus Songtexte Mania