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I made a lot of money this damn week (goddamn) Tryna count it all up now I can't sleep (goddamn) Don't you worry bout my raps, that's hoe shit (goddamn) Now they worried 'bout five racks, that's broke shit On the top of the world and I'm straight coastin', oh shit Bitch, you motherfuckers been the sus' type I would bleed for this shit, whats your blood type? I'ma leave the doors locked and you ain't got the right key, kinda similar to Lil' Yachty one night I'm a boss, all my homies carry pumps, right Type of dudes to put your body in the trunk, right Put my heart in this game, that's my love life Know I'm gonna win, I can feel it in my gut That's [?] life, fuck life Working cause the whole gang needs this Spend racks on Gucci, off Gucci Gang remix All you lil' bitches need Jesus Being down on your knees is not preaching, see bitch? I don't know what kind of drugs that y'all on I got no plan in my life I can fall on If I don't make it I promise that y'all won't I do not speak in my [?], like Thanks for my business I'm taking it all I ain't into making money, y'all fakers and frauds I keep it rollin', never had any practice involved Late to the paper, you lost They ain't ever breaking our walls I made a lot of money this damn week Tryna count it all up now I can't sleep Don't you worry bout my raps, that's hoe shit Now they worried 'bout five racks, that's broke shit 'Bout to put this whole game into Motion, notice We ain't ever gonna be compared in the same lane I hate Lanez, buddy had [?] on my bank [?] You ain't sane thinking you can play in the same game I can't be sure that you'd ever be safe Aim for headshots only, no trophies I'm the best rapper ever, don't quote me Don't you call be my cover if you don't know me Get slumped if you standing too closely Ain't nobody gon' hit me like that Swear that y'all rappers don't know how to rap Tell me, whats that? Literally gonna be stuck in a trap Look where I'm at, live down the block 'Cause of the way that [?] I'll never stop working my life away, hitting the top How many people are getting that spot? Not many, I'm deadly These motherfuckers wanna play me, but they not ready I know there's so much talking, it's so often Need a king [?], you'll get tossed I made a lot of money this damn week (yeah, this week) Tryna count it all up now I can't sleep (goddamn) Don't you worry bout my raps, that's hoe shit (stop watching) Now they worried 'bout five racks, that's broke shit About to put this whole game into motion, notice (what?)