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I'm selling crystals, more money in the bank when my hit go I ain't rappin' by the doom, I'm rappin' bout my heart In the club flow, look how I control, look how I perform Yeah, my thins on the night, so tonight All my f***in' know what I mean, it's not for us to hit the green Time for us to get it clean I, it's a thrill, I, this is money, this is jitter, this is hot, this is funny This is gonna throw me so hate up in front of my head Don't make the paper, don't get it mine I, it's a thrill, I, this is money, this is jitter, this is hot, this is funny This is gonna throw me so hate up in front of my head Let why can't debate on one side, that's all mine I'ma grind hard till I get a lot of chill And well known for my cheese, call it mozzarella Finna hit the club, me and all the fellas Put the middle to your mouth, call your master shredder This is real, money, this is jitter Love me that Lee and a girl like a bowling pin Shit sayin' flash it, nicknamed me camera Lil T signing off, holla at him, baby There ain't no shame in my game, y 'all sucka slow better We quick to make it rain, so get under my umbrella