Thumbing thru the money like i never had shit
Use to be so broke now i got big ole status yea
All them cold nights turn me to a savage yea
Grew up in the ghetto so im ghetto fablous yea
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
I jump in the foreign im stomping the gas aint never floating im sipping on but aint never in slow motion when it come to money come to the paper you know i be focus when it come to the money come to the paper you know i be focus and i aint got time to argue with ya my mind on a million and i aint got time to waiste no energy on none of these women you say you love me then talk bad go get out yo feeling i think i puled a hamstrings i grind relentless come thru traffic baller status im an addict for that money never went platinum on no records but went platinum i was hustling if you never did nothing for me then you cannot tell me nothing i know one thing for sure younging he gone leave the scene ugly
It Go Fewwwwww let the money machine count it i cant fit a rubberband around it i was getting money way back when they found me g5 flights my swagger astounding in colorado up in the mountains took so many risk so many losses get to the money i never be lounging im a hustle like its legal holla at my migo serve ya thru the peephole you bet not be the people
Bust down the gold went two tone say the furniture came in a uhaul let the money stack up til its too tall its 100 poercent too raww and i put food on the table loafs of bread im talking soul food all these haters be hating but tell you the truth we on even know you ice water blue bayou do whatever i want to dont get his rap shit twisted i was thugging before the protools
Thumbing thru the money like i never had shit
Use to be so broke now i got big ole status yea
All them cold nights turn me to a savage yea
Grew up in the ghetto so im ghetto fablous yea
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
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Thumbing thru the money like i never had shit
Use to be so broke now i got big ole status yea
All them cold nights turn me to a savage yea
Grew up in the ghetto so im ghetto fablous yea
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
I jump in the foreign im stomping the gas aint never floating im sipping on but aint never in slow motion when it come to money come to the paper you know i be focus when it come to the money come to the paper you know i be focus and i aint got time to argue with ya my mind on a million and i aint got time to waiste no energy on none of these women you say you love me then talk bad go get out yo feeling i think i puled a hamstrings i grind relentless come thru traffic baller status im an addict for that money never went platinum on no records but went platinum i was hustling if you never did nothing for me then you cannot tell me nothing i know one thing for sure younging he gone leave the scene ugly
It Go Fewwwwww let the money machine count it i cant fit a rubberband around it i was getting money way back when they found me g5 flights my swagger astounding in colorado up in the mountains took so many risk so many losses get to the money i never be lounging im a hustle like its legal holla at my migo serve ya thru the peephole you bet not be the people
Bust down the gold went two tone say the furniture came in a uhaul let the money stack up til its too tall its 100 poercent too raww and i put food on the table loafs of bread im talking soul food all these haters be hating but tell you the truth we on even know you ice water blue bayou do whatever i want to dont get his rap shit twisted i was thugging before the protools
Thumbing thru the money like i never had shit
Use to be so broke now i got big ole status yea
All them cold nights turn me to a savage yea
Grew up in the ghetto so im ghetto fablous yea
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Use to be so broke now i got big ole status yea
All them cold nights turn me to a savage yea
Grew up in the ghetto so im ghetto fablous yea
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
I jump in the foreign im stomping the gas aint never floating im sipping on but aint never in slow motion when it come to money come to the paper you know i be focus when it come to the money come to the paper you know i be focus and i aint got time to argue with ya my mind on a million and i aint got time to waiste no energy on none of these women you say you love me then talk bad go get out yo feeling i think i puled a hamstrings i grind relentless come thru traffic baller status im an addict for that money never went platinum on no records but went platinum i was hustling if you never did nothing for me then you cannot tell me nothing i know one thing for sure younging he gone leave the scene ugly
It Go Fewwwwww let the money machine count it i cant fit a rubberband around it i was getting money way back when they found me g5 flights my swagger astounding in colorado up in the mountains took so many risk so many losses get to the money i never be lounging im a hustle like its legal holla at my migo serve ya thru the peephole you bet not be the people
Bust down the gold went two tone say the furniture came in a uhaul let the money stack up til its too tall its 100 poercent too raww and i put food on the table loafs of bread im talking soul food all these haters be hating but tell you the truth we on even know you ice water blue bayou do whatever i want to dont get his rap shit twisted i was thugging before the protools
Thumbing thru the money like i never had shit
Use to be so broke now i got big ole status yea
All them cold nights turn me to a savage yea
Grew up in the ghetto so im ghetto fablous yea
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check
Looking like a check