[Verse 1:]
Made a promise to my self that I'll be never broke, counting up all this money but I'm never tired
Three in the morning and I'm still going, j**elry so cold feel like the wind blowing. pushing more weight then
Arnold schwarzenegger walk-in closet feel with bells and gla** (gucci) k** ya self my n***a do the world a favor, and I done lost count I got so
Many haters, Canary watch I swear got yellow fever. Jimmy choo gla**es so its hard to see ya, put my money on a tred mill
And let it build [?]
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Ima Gynast, Ima gymnast I'm in the kitchen flippen chickens Ima gymnast, I'm in the laboratory now doing chemistry, I can't lie me and
Money got a chemistry. (gucci) [X2]
[Verse 2:]
Throw the money in the air like I'm Elway, 50 bells at the house, Ima bellsmen.
I got 65 thangs on the spressway, a couple boxes of mid is what they mail meh, I love my plug homie shout out to my esay, I got that [?]
Homie you a swag stealer, I'm in My Big Dooley Truck,
It's a gla** house, I'll turn ya sister condo into a trap house, on hand to hand with the cookies like a girl scout, winter time you might catch me in the stretch furr, all black Maybach with the chauffeur, Ima cooker but yo daddy is a smoker
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[Verse 3:]
Dirty money throw that money in the shower, she can't even feel her face cause of the powder, one spot three kitchens is a blow spot.
Charge you twenty grand flat for some convo, keep the js mile high like the broncos,
Got a n***a bussin bells in the living room, left ounce n half on the hard wood, count a half a million cash in the bedroom, never let a n***a know were yo stash at, Made 75k playing blackjack, let a n***a get it back playing cee-lo I'm on my old school sh** playing kilo
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