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(Verse 1) Stackin' paper, got the world in my palm, Ridin' clean, paint drippin', lookin' like a charm, Every corner I turn, itβs a brand new whip, Engine roarin' like a lion, let the haters trip. Money talks, but my silence is louder, Countin' digits while they drown in their doubts, Shiny rims spin, got the city on lock, Pedal to the metal, watch me rise to the top. Rollin' deep, crew tight, never roll solo, Cash flow steady, watch the haters go low, Fast life livin', canβt stop, wonβt quit, In this game for the win, itβs my ultimate hit. From the block to the charts, Iβm breakinβ the mold, Every dollar I earn, a new story unfolds, Luxury dreams, Iβm the king on the rise, Money and cars, yeah, thatβs the ultimate prize.
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