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I rock mics just to rock em Pop pills just to pop em Bubba kush got me coughin Hoppin out my whip flossin Down south they gimmie love like they do out in Brooklyn It's the (kush man kush man) Boy I'm out here juggin Ain't no way this gonna be a better year My head is clear Ahead of y'all Took more than money just to get me here I'm everywhere Slide through, bruh you just a fly dude Dude you get money like Dre just signed you Nah I'm just a hustla Got a lot of customers I'll show you how to break it down, flip it twice and double up Mista bubble up I keep the best with me I'm good I got the whole damn west with me Dirty south and the Midwest The east coast love the purp weed They give me respect Hoppin out planes with a different colored chain You can smell the champagne Not the drank but the dank No money in the bank Nah I keep it in a shoebox I'm from the sco town It's never too hot Nice cool weather just chillin n loungin Money getting counted you know I'm straight clownin Yeah, yeah I get dough Yeah I send packs and yeah I send hoes Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life) I get money fuck hoes and rock ice I said yeah, yeah I get down Yeah I get money and yeah I sell pounds Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life) I get money fuck hoes and rock ice I got niggas ready to kill nigga I been everywhere never seen a nigga sicka I be flippin birds but I'm not a pigeon flippa Make decisions quicker pull my hammer on you make you shiver Ima taker you a giver Give it up or meet your maker Street nigga Tell me whatcha tryna be Whatcha tryna be? A dead mufucka Hard to leave the game Know I seen so many suffa Hustle all the time so I rarely ever struggle Trust in Allah Don't look for love where no one loves ya I'm, in trouble with the law Shotta undercover Only live once there will never be another shot Pulled my ass outa state Take over another spot I got it mastered You'll never reach my level This street shit will getcha rich but won't last foreva [?] And I'm down Yeah, yeah I get dough Yeah I send packs and yeah I send hoes Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life) I get money fuck hoes and rock ice I said yeah, yeah I get down Yeah I get money and yeah I sell pounds Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life) I get money fuck hoes and rock ice Yo I go stupid then stooey do it dummy and I count good West O where they get it at Country club my hood Put that on the wood I'm a block god nothin less Throw my T's up and three C's up servin crest My youngins will do the rest Moving that movin this I send them and niggas hit me right back with the shit Anywhere that I can get betcha I'll be there Getting money i'm a guap getta California bear I been standing on you squares in my steel toes and cleats I'm a chip flippa clip getta y'all can't fuck with me I go dun duh duh stunna man swoop from the sky Been a bird man bitch you can see it in my eye Betta tell that to ya strippa cause you niggas deal again Da ghost stay with me getcha hit again Nigga heard that? Yup Feet's in the street Balls n do it all Yeah, yeah I get dough Yeah I send packs and yeah I send hoes Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life) I get money fuck hoes and rock ice I said yeah, yeah I get down Yeah I get money and yeah I sell pounds Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life) I get money fuck hoes and rock ice