Yeah, too much money and guns (Money and guns)
Stop havin' fun and focus on funds (Nah, for real)
Look in my eyes, she makin' me cum, ah (Fuck)
Go fifty and O when I fight for your love
You gotta watch what come out of your tongue
Power my words in all of my songs, ah (Yeah)
I don't know if you believe, but gangsters never die (Yeah, they don't)
They laughed at Noodah's problems, haha, haha (Fuck 'em)
I make a million dollars, bye-bye, bye-bye (I'm gone)
They know I never hated, just waited my time
You too pretty to look down
I can take you different places you ain't never been around (I can)
Hope you done with your lil' ho phase, you can do that on your own (You can)
He don't take you on no date, he really made you stay home (That ain't fair)
Bae, I could've bought you Chrome
Let me get in my zone (Yeah)
Folks, they know I rep 05 'til the casket drop, it ain't no clone (No)
Thirty thousand all dubs, gotta do my taxes over (Woah)
I had to turn my snake game up, these niggas gettin' too close
Flash on the ten, make you strike you a pose (Yeah, come here)
Yeah, money, guns, nigga (Yeah), money, guns, nigga (Uh)
Money, guns, yeah, money, guns (Nigga)
Money, guns, nigga, money, guns, yeah
Yeah, too much money and guns (Money and guns)
Stop havin' fun and focus on funds (Nah, for real)
Look in my eyes, she makin' me cum, ah (Fuck)
Go fifty and O when I fight for your love
You gotta watch what come out of your tongue
Power my words in all of my songs, ah (Yeah)
I don't know if you believe, but gangsters never die (Yeah, they don't)
They laughed at Noodah's problems, haha, haha (Fuck 'em)
I make a million dollars, bye-bye, bye-bye (I'm gone)
They know I never hated, just waited my time
Bend over, kill her, she know when I'm in it
You know you fine, I ain't Skilla Baby
Yeah, fine lil' mama, just want some Gucci, but I ain't Radric Davis
I ain't gotta tell you that's my coochie, you know runnin' errands (Yeah, that's my coochie)
I'm scared if I buy you material things you'll never answer (Answer)
Yeah, we in the 'Ami, fuckin' up money, bro fell in love with a dancer (Fuck)
Brand new Glock 10 with a Corvette, nigga gon' play, I'ma blam 'em (Yeah, come here)
She say she ain't never been happy yet, you ain't know good dick cure cancer (Yeah, you ain't heard?)
Part of me want my manners
Five hundred thousand in the back of a Lamb' truck (Nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (We ain't never takin' off, we ain't never lost the zone)
Money and guns, nigga, money and guns, nigga (You can't never send us home, you ain't never had a home)
Money and guns, nigga, money and guns, yeah (If I fuck her, leave her 'lone)
Yeah, too much money and guns (Money and guns)
Stop havin' fun and focus on funds (Nah, for real)
Look in my eyes, she makin' me cum, ah (Fuck)
Go fifty and O when I fight for your love
You gotta watch what come out of your tongue
Power my words in all of my songs, ah (Yeah)
I don't know if you believe, but gangsters never die (Yeah, they don't)
They laughed at Noodah's problems, haha, haha (Fuck 'em)
I make a million dollars, bye-bye, bye-bye (I'm gone)
They know I never hated, just waited my time
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