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Ay, man, I'm on some new money type timin'

New cars, new cribs, new J, yeah mean?

Time to open up some new chapter

First quarter type timin'

All the real skreet niggas 'round the world know I'm talmbout (I love you, Vega)

Dope-boy fresh, white tee, both pockets swole (dope-boy fresh)

I'ma be here all day 'til e'rything sold (all day)

Make a million out this shit, trap nigga goals (make a million)

Bro call my phone e'ry day, he still up the road (he up the road)

Ain't gotta talk about the paper, send it e'ry time (e'ry time)

If I got it on me, I'ma spend it, nigga, e'ry dime (e'ry dime)

I ain't do it for myself, we gon' all shine (we gon' all shine)

300 on the way and they all mine (300)

I made a killin' off my phone, I say that e'ry time (I say that e'ry time)

Trap niggas singin' word for word, they know e'ry line (they know e'ry line)

You won't see her ridin' with me if she ain't a dime (she ain't a dime)

Chanel bag, Louis trainers, I bought her e'ry kind

Stash another hunnid, and it's right back to the trap (another hunnid)

You ain't tryna spend no money, tell me why you bring it out? (No money)

Ain't nothin' bigger than this shit, say that shit in all caps (ain't nothin' bigger)

E'ry time I book a show, they gon' close all the traps

Nigga, this shit goin' on (this shit goin' on)

Get a fresh load e'ry week, all of 'em gone (e'ry week)

Tryna move a real truckload, this ain't for a song (this ain't for a song)

In that trap all week, nigga, I get it on

Tryna move a real truckload, this ain't for a song (a real truckload)

In that trap all week, nigga, I get it on (nigga, I get it on)

Tryna move a real truckload, this ain't for a song (this ain't for a song)

In that trap all week, nigga, I get it on

I don't think niggas understandin' what I mean by

Like, move a real truckload (move a real truckload)

I ain't talmbout no 20, 30 bags (30 bags)

I'm talmbout three, 400 of these bitches (400 of these)

Been in this bitch sittin' up for hours

I can sit and count this paper all day 'cause I took a risk for it (took a risk for it)

You ain't never got on that road and risked your life, you might not understand what I'm sayin' (might not understand what I'm sayin')

You ain't never sat inside a trap all night, you might not understand what I'm sayin'

If you ain't went broke tryna scratch back, then you might not understand what I'm sayin'

I risked my life to get this paper (get this paper)

Why these niggas playin'? (Why these niggas playin'?)

E'ry time a tab came, nigga, I paid for it (nigga, I paid for it)

I'll never leave this shit alone, I was made for it (I was made for it)

Gotta get my mama off her feet, I watched her slave for it (yeah, I got to)

I know where I come from, so I know where I'm goin' (I know where I'm goin')

From standin' on that block (same block)

Sandwich bags, a new scale, and I keep a Glock (yeah, a new scale)

Bro keep talkin' 'bout the bidness, that's what got him shot (that got him shot)

Invest it all in the bags and never touch a pot (in the bags)

First nigga out my hood came plain Jane (the first one)

Nigga, I been known for gettin' off, I'm on that same thing (I'm gettin' off)

Niggas ridin' with a rat, look how the game change (look at 'em)

Gave my nigga a million-dollar bond, it's fuckin' with his brain

Nigga, but I'm gon' get him out (gon' get him out)

I don't give a damn about the rap, I'll go bleed the trap (I don't care)

Nigga, but I'm gon' get him out

I don't give a damn about the rap, I'll go bleed the trap

I don't give a damn about the rap, I was good before it

All the trappers in my city already know it

Got a bag on me right now, I ain't scared to blow it

Around this time next year, they'll see me on the board

As I ran through the valley

Of the shadow of death

I will fear no evil (oh)

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