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Yo, I’m countin’ stacks, no time for chasin’, Money talks loud, it’s all I’m facin’, Flexin’ hard, I’m a master of the grind, Bitches know the deal, I’m one of a kind. Rollin’ up thick, like a boss I’m stackin’, Watch me blow up, ain’t no time for slackin’, Flexin’ on these haters, watch ‘em all crumble, Cash in my pockets, ain’t no time to stumble. Count it up, nigga, watch the digits climb, Cash flow fierce, like I’m spittin’ fire rhyme, Fame chasin’ bitches, want a taste of the glow, But I’m out here hustlin’, lettin’ ‘em know. Big bank roll, yeah, I’m cashin’ out, Talkin’ big shit, what the fuck you about? In the club flexin’, bottles poppin’ high, Thug life livin’, I’m the limit, no lie. Runnin’ the game, I’m a cash magnet, Broke motherfuckas lookin’ all ragged, Hit the scene hard, got the world on blast, Money make you real, everybody else is trash. Diamonds on my wrist, it’s a shinin’ spree, I’m ballin’ out hard, can’t nobody compete, Countin’ up my riches, feel the pressure rise, Money talks loud, it’s the ultimate prize. Stack it, flip it, watch it grow from the dirt, Life’s a game of chess, I’m the king in a shirt, Bitches wanna roll with a thug like me, But the money’s my lady, that’s all I need. So fuck what they say, I’m on my own path, Chasin’ paper dreams, do the math, do the math, Cash flow fury, watch the world unfold, I’m a hustler, baby, with a heart made of gold.
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Yo, I’m countin’ stacks, no time for chasin’, Money talks loud, it’s all I’m facin’, Flexin’ hard, I’m a master of the grind, Bitches know the deal, I’m one of a kind. Rollin’ up thick, like a boss I’m stackin’, Watch me blow up, ain’t no time for slackin’, Flexin’ on these haters, watch ‘em all crumble, Cash in my pockets, ain’t no time to stumble. Count it up, nigga, watch the digits climb, Cash flow fierce, like I’m spittin’ fire rhyme, Fame chasin’ bitches, want a taste of the glow, But I’m out here hustlin’, lettin’ ‘em know. Big bank roll, yeah, I’m cashin’ out, Talkin’ big shit, what the fuck you about? In the club flexin’, bottles poppin’ high, Thug life livin’, I’m the limit, no lie. Runnin’ the game, I’m a cash magnet, Broke motherfuckas lookin’ all ragged, Hit the scene hard, got the world on blast, Money make you real, everybody else is trash. Diamonds on my wrist, it’s a shinin’ spree, I’m ballin’ out hard, can’t nobody compete, Countin’ up my riches, feel the pressure rise, Money talks loud, it’s the ultimate prize. Stack it, flip it, watch it grow from the dirt, Life’s a game of chess, I’m the king in a shirt, Bitches wanna roll with a thug like me, But the money’s my lady, that’s all I need. So fuck what they say, I’m on my own path, Chasin’ paper dreams, do the math, do the math, Cash flow fury, watch the world unfold, I’m a hustler, baby, with a heart made of gold.
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