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Damn, I just spent a hundred grand
Them fuck niggas donât understand
You ainât gettinâ money, whatâs your plan
Iâm feelinâ like the fuckinâ man
Damn, I just spent a hundred grand
Them fuck niggas donât understand
You ainât gettingâ money, whatâs your plan
Iâm feelinâ like the fuckinâ man
Knew Iâd be the man one day
Knew Iâd be the, knew Iâd be the man one day (booya)
VIP with a flock of Kelly Bundys
All callinâ me daddy like my son say
Wizzy, what the tweak be
All mamas that KK got me sleepy
NWA, Iâm easy
Got these bitches sayinâ âYeahâ like Jeezy
My clique is heavy, my weed is smelly
Big crib donât need a telly
I ride with them real goons with machine guns, donât need a Kelly
Talkinâ shit but we turnt up too
Drunk as hell, thatâs what turnt up do
Talkinâ pounds we done smoked them too
Talkinâ millions we arenât the few
Talkinâ champagne they brought it through
Hundred million they rep my gang
Goinâ fast when Iâm in my lane
Diamond? that be my gang
Smoked it up, you donât smoke enough
Boy you sweet, you so coconut
Weed is loud, get close enough
Shit get sticky on purple stuff
[Verse 3 â J.R. Donato]? chick on?
Hopped out in them shell-toes
Need more room for my elbows
I dropped the bomb in their?
These hoes be actinâ up
These niggas be lettinâ âem
Shawty rollinâ them veggies up
Thatâs? at the courtyard
Take it to the Marriott
Watch a nigga paint, Basquiat
Bought my own crib, so Iâm growinâ pot
Got my own water, so I bought a yacht
Yâall niggas complacent
From? to that basement
To the top floor thatâs so spacious
At the Westin, just restinâ
Me, J.R., and Wiz go back like rentals
Gettinâ money watchinâ for the?
Chains got to write like pencils
Got magazines for them issues
We on one, you damn right? with them bands right
She ainât gay but she playinâ dyke
Iâm no plumbâ but Iâm layinâ pipe
Like why
Nigga bout to take this shot
Nigga really gettinâ this bread
Niggas say they ballinâ but they not
Smokin weed, livinâ in the air
I grind so Iâm gettingâ what I got, ooh
I go hard and these fuck niggas, man they ainât got a clue, ooh
So much chiefinâ and sippinâ that mud
Niggas think I am the plug
Crank in the club while you makinâ it rain
Juicy J he be makinâ it flood
Fuck it man I threw it all
She? never no draws
That shit be good I would pass her the sack
Bitch Iâm like Santa Claus? money and smokinâ weight
Make a mess Iâm holdinâ cake
Nigga I take yo bitch nigga
Thatâs the reason why you love to hate
I buy Louis just to meditate
Kush bags just to medicate
Iâm just tryna levitate
Hit the mall and blow a whip
Hundred k I double dip
Turn around and double it
Nigga I supply the hood
Got plastics filled with benjamins
Juicy J Iâm gettinâ that purp, work
Pockets never hurt
If I fall off (nope), the trap where I revert
Damn I just spent a hundred grand
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