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You wanna drink, Alec? Why you waitin'? Aye, start it back Temp! Stackin' up guap like it's art Go hard, do it again tomorrow Ruger-57 when it's war Poppin' off, presentation galore I just like to treat my bitch No time for extra shit I been on a money drill Bringin' that lettuce in Took her shoppin', we just went to Saks Told her "Hit the flavor and relax" I just wanna feel you throw it back Shoppin' with the blicky's compact I told Jay Rock to load them cutters up and go to spin He ask me "Money when?" Shoutout OBN You know me, I be the youngin' on the money drill Grown man shit, I gotta keep up with myself I remember bein' mad, sittin' up in a cell But I shoot back, sittin' next to lifers who ain't makin' bail Moved from out my city, barely down, now I be out of town AR clip extended for protection when I'm movin' 'round Trippin' on you bitches, yeah, it's up lately, been droolin' down Niggas steady hollerin' they up next, but shit, let's rock it now I was broke inside my momma basement with no help I'm just tryna see some better days, I want some wealth Thuggin' with the gang, but really I'm good all by myself I can't switch up on my bros, it's BC to the death Stackin' up guap like it's art Go hard, do it again tomorrow Ruger-57 when it's war Poppin' off, presentation galore I just like to treat my bitch No time for extra shit I been on a money drill Bringin' that lettuce in In the foreign, I switch the VIN Addicted to the money, that shit like my medicine Havin' accounts in Benz Got me and now for my friend Got sauce, it come with all the numbers and it close the pin Sorry if I ever finessed you, I just wanna win Sorry if I ever stressed you, I ain't really mean it A whole mil' in all blues, she couldn't even believe it Goin' hard, coppin' sports cars Takin' trips, we on shroom bars Antisocial, I don't talk to laws Fat paper lookin' like a log Filipino droppin' off the load Smashin' and I send the bitch home A hunnid large from a fictitious loan New strain in the airplane, it grown Sometimes I wanna be left alone I just came to catch this play or die, count this check, a nigga gone Don't you feel like that, I will love you endlessly If you don't believe in me Don't you feel like that, I will love you forever If you don't believe