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[Hook: A.ReeveZ]
Fuck a juug, fuck a pluck, yeah I’m bout a fucking buck
I ain’t serving to them feens, but I gotta lotta green
Yeah, I gotta lotta green
I ain’t serving to them feens
Fuck a lick, fuck a brick, yeah I’m bout them fucking chips
Money clean, money clean?
YTN the money team, YTN the money team
Fuck a lick, fuck a brick
[Verse 1: A.ReeveZ]
Bitch I’mma shine, Mr. Levi
You a kid I’mma Don, Mr. Miyagi
Been on my grind, check my 1099
Been on my grind, check my 1099
Half you niggas don’t know, you ain’t getting no dough
Yeah, you hitting them licks, but you live with yo ho
Yeah, you back on the street, I made a stack in my sleep
Bitch I’mma shine, just got back from Belize
You paid a rack for them jeans? Oh that’s that Tru Religion?
Look at you bro you getting it, back in the kitchen
Check your wrist how it glisten, while you in that bitch whippin’
On the block with that choppa, bout to drop off a chicken
Money clean, every dollar legit
Nigga cut me a check, direct deposit them chips
Money order whatever, PayPal me that guap
Make sure the numbers together, commas in proper spots
[Hook: A.ReeveZ]
Godfather Buried Alive, bitch I’mma shine
You self made? Where yo 1099?
Niggas fail to realize, they a failure in life
Selling Lo since ’05, Taco Bell on the side
On yo studio popping? Out yo momma apartment?
Neighbors thought you was offing 100 bricks out the closet?
You got that Whitney and Bobby, chopping bricks like Karate
Send somebody to pull up and hit yo back with the shotty
No Boyz in the Hood, bitch I’m corporate what’s good?
I just spend more than you could
You niggas so boring, I’m touring your city
Sonning plenty niggas like an orphange would
Mr. Waters on deck, million dollars a check, okay
Money clean, every dollar legit
Nigga cut me a check, direct deposit them chips
Money order whatever, PayPal me that guap
Make sure the numbers together, commas in proper spots
[Hook: A.ReeveZ]
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