(Moe Alka on the mix)
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Vibin' in the stu', now my head's gone
Fuck around, I might have made my best song
I like countin' money, well my bread's long
Stack it up, he don't know when the feds come
They can take you or leave you in the red, huh
If I have to start again, I'll keep my head up
Gotta charge it to the game 'cause it's the life I really live
Gettin' nicked, the mandem put me in their cheers
I know this world ain't fair, I ain't stressin' 'bout no setbacks
We get like ten if you get one then that's the get-back
My niggas walkin' with it on 'em dressed in jet-black
I'm 'bout my money, don't you ever try forget that
I know this world ain't fair, I ain't stressin' 'bout no setbacks
We get like ten if you get one then that's the get-back
My niggas walkin' with it on 'em dressed in jet-black
I'm 'bout my money, don't you ever try forget that
I fight my battles by myself 'cause it's my own fight
Don't really need you, go live your own life
I used to keep it on my hip, but that's my old life
Now we get money so legit, I let my phone die, oh
Used to be that kid with a broken dream
She probably listens to my songs, but don't know it's me
Travellin' overseas
Never ever thought that they would play my shit globally
Please don't put me in this kind of limelight
I'm the kind of person, if you do me, I will shine bright
Need this shit from right price
Money motivated from the mornin' 'til it's night-night
Money motivated from the mornin' 'til it's night-night
I know this world ain't fair, I ain't stressin' 'bout no setbacks
We get like ten if you get one then that's the get-back
My niggas walkin' with it on 'em dressed in jet-black
I'm 'bout my money, don't you ever try forget that
I know this world ain't fair, I ain't stressin' 'bout no setbacks
We get like ten if you get one then that's the get-back
My niggas walkin' with it on 'em dressed in jet-black
I'm 'bout my money, don't you ever try forget that
I fight my battles by myself 'cause it's my own fight
Don't really need you, go live your own life
I used to keep it on my hip, but that's my old life
Now we get money so legit, I let my phone die, oh
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