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Oh Lord
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Yo, yo
We the cocaine dealers
On God, I'm worth a quarter million (Woo)
Oh Lord, what a feelin', uh (Uh)
Frontin' like you got it, but it's all a leash (It's all a leash)
LeBron playin', we got floor seats (We on the floor)
This a gumbo pot, nigga, we all eat (We eatin', nigga)
Shootin' dice and throwin' triples (Woo)
We felons, still totin' pistols (Totin' pistols)
Cocaine got borin', let's start a business up (Get money, nigga)
Me, I look rich as hell in that Bentley truck (Skrrt)
And Gucci drip lookin' like a brick
Fifty thousand in twenties up in Saks Fifth (Saks Fifth)
Nigga, I'm livin' lavish (I'm livin' lavish)
You can tell I'm gettin' money, nigga (Gettin' money, nigga)
Get fly in the winter, stack up all
Summer, nigga (Gettin' money, nigga)
I'm 5'10", I'm like a hundred niggas (I'm like a hundred niggas)
On the yacht, sippin' D'USSÉ, countin'
Hundreds, nigga (Countin' hundreds, nigga)
Fuck probation, I'm gettin' blunted, nigga
We gettin' money, nigga
You can tell we gettin' money, nigga (Gettin' money, nigga)
Fuck y'all niggas, man, word
Suck my dick, you know?
Straight like that