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still Gettin Money

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Cause I'm still getting money One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way, one way If I fumble, I'ma kill myself So fuck a drive-by, I get on foot and do the drill myself I'm picking up that Cuban with two arms and make it chill myself I'd hate if I was you and I was still myself (Have you really thought?) Why the fuck would you slime Honest Abe? I know that shawty crazy, but fuck it, I'm stepping out on faith I'm on Chrome like what the fuck is Brave I'd put my life in dangerous situations for a bitch with cake Don't ask if I'm awake, 'cause you already woke me Stupid niggas pop up to my crib like, "Can we please be homies?" I ain't do the feature 'cause your music cheesy macaroni I eat good hibachi, you should kill me if I eat at Shoney's I'm at the convention squeezing triggers with some weebs and bronies Bro came from the trenches but he texting with them cute emojis He said that he fresh but he be dressing like he Lil Mosey Flower got me knocked down, I'm spinning, ring around the rosie I could sing this shit on Genius, way my diamonds flossin She just fucked the mockup, she ain't ever met the full product Me and my twin awesome, we like Kagami and Tsukasa I got too much dough, I might fuck round and make a new pasta One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe Cause I'm still getting money All these rings, I'm tryna distract people I'm on TV showing my ass like George Bush don't care 'bout Black people I'm at his job, I'm tryna harass people Took nothing to steal his bitch because her BD look like Mac Lethal If your life a movie, it's The Room, nigga I been real, nigga, since I popped up out the womb, nigga Choppa hit his his and hers, don't care who witcha Popping out that SUV like Blue Militia Talking to me wrong and then it's curtains Said I need you to sit and listen when I talk, 'cause I speak sermons In his face, screaming at him, I'm a surgeon Your belt fake as hell-why it say "Hermans"? My life a movie, Birdemic Been smoking dro all week, I think I'm on my third medic She wanna take a peek, I said just let the spray set in She want me 'cause I'm scene but I rap like I'm 37 Sub stressin Shit ain't bang this hard since 9/11 I'm serving 20 pieces like I work at Bob Evans Find out he a leech, I'ma get straight to bloodletting I got garnets for my bitch, her neck and wrist is on Kevin Copped some diamonds, these some cold cuts, Subway on my wrist Stay off the block, I don't let shit get ugly round my bitch Say he wanna kick it, toe stub him, this bitch I did this shit myself, no old money in my clique One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe One way or another, one way One way or another doe Cause I'm still getting money What's my favorite word? What's my-what's my favorite word? Money What's my favorite word? What's my-what's my favorite word? Money What's my favorite word? What's my-what's my favorite word? Money What's my favorite word? What's my-what's my favorite word?