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Hoodrich

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Yeah G-Money, what up? C4 in this bitch Pablo Juan on this bitch I can't relate to these niggas, they fake Talk behind your back and smile in your face I just want the money, don't want to debate Just did a show out in LA Then I flew right to the A Came straight from the Bay Pretty lil bitch that don't got no waist She like how I drip and she calling me bae Plain Rollie tell the time Ain't got the time of day Three bitches with me right now Going on eleventy Twenty racks on me right now Put two hundred in the safe Got a bad ass bitch Just flew in from LA I run to the money like race I skeet on her teeth like paste Put the diamonds up like Ace Paid my lawyer for the case All these diamonds, goodness gracious Smoke gelato, you can taste it MONY POWR RSPT the masons I can hear these niggas hating I'm like Neo in the Matrix Dodging twelve and these cases Rock Louis V, no laces I want it fast, impatient Diamonds on, I got mine from the mines Just like my clothes, I'm one of a kind Jumped off the porch and I got on my grind I got the with me, I fuck with the slime We do not beef 'cause we eating Whole team balling, we feasting I'm tryna run up that money like Meech All of these bitches be leeching All of these bitches deceivers We just gon' trick 'em and treat 'em We just fly 'em out and meet 'em She fine as hell but I don't need her We popping up and we popping out What the fuck is all that talking about? Pull up with sticks and they walking it out My niggas on go, ain't no talking it out Niggas be hating, I know it I see it right on your face and it's showing They asking for pictures, I guess I'm important Really we coolin', just doing what we doing Feed 'em to the wolves, you know how we play Bitch I'm a baller, I cannot relate Wrap that shit up in the Stack that shit up and just stack the weight Don't got no time, I can't go on no date Always on the road and always getting paid I gotta get it like G-Money made it This shit is so crazy, this shit is amazing Stood on my tip with my back on the wall I had to sit down 'til somebody noticed me I was just right in the trap I was just packing that shit up like groceries Bad bitches screaming I hate him They ain't even really never spoke to me You know I got five, no approaching me Running that team, I be coaching Shout out the Migos and then for the culture Came out the trenches, came up with some vultures Been on my grind, I'ma shine like some lotion Got on my ass and I put it in motion Gotta go get it, I had to stay focused I want that new Lamborghini, I don't play lotto Niggas be talking, I heard that you rolling All of my niggas, they up and they loaded Everything I rap about, I done sold it Bitch you ain't shit to me, bitch I don't want you Roll up a Backwood, I'm smoking that gutta Asian lil bitch and I call her Kitana Pretty lil bitch and I'm right on her bumper And I been kicking shit just like a punter We do not beef 'cause we eating Whole team balling, we feasting I'm tryna run up that money like Meech All of these bitches be leeching All of these bitches deceivers We just gon' trick 'em and treat 'em We just fly 'em out and meet 'em She fine as hell but I don't need her We popping up and we popping out What the fuck is all that talking about? Pull up with sticks and they walking it out My niggas on go, ain't no talking it out Niggas be hating, I know it I see it right on your face and it's showing They asking for pictures, I guess I'm important Really we coolin', just doing what we doing