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I get that money, I spend that shit til its all gone
My girl tryed tell me to save that shit but its all gone
They say im crazy , im sayin that I ain’t trippin on it
Oh yea im on it like martians on mars, im out this orbit
Im claustrophobic dont put me up in that box with yal
That make me wana go harder then all you rappers dah
Yal wana be rappers is acters, I think yal actin funny
Im bout that money like masonic signs on dollar billz
Meanwhile im writin these verses wishin that yal culd feel it
Feel like im runnin the city, im politicin heavy
Prolly take you to hell and back if you ready for it
Ay you ain’t ready, you baby steppin it, tippy toein
Ay they be knowin, they know it, my flows delivered proper
Ain’t even trippin on them sayin that I ain’t a problem
Cuz when im in it, I kill it, these tracks gon need a doctor
These tracks im rappin on just practice yo just pay attention
Ay did I mention I kill the shit when im writing lyrics
Might light yo spirits up like lighters when im lighting up
Silence when im rhymin brah. dont like the way you vibin us
Try us we ain’t lyin, we fire spittin while they just flowin
[OUTRO]
(yea , yea, yea tre dots n 2 chainz mo fucka
I thought I told you yal ain’t fuckin wit me on this mixtape shit
I made you mo fuckas wait, so I could drop two mo on yo bitchass!
Ill make you wait a lil bit longer
Sike!
Its here bitch
We gone
We gone
Tre dots!
Tre dots!!)
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