getting this money

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wake up in the morning ,money on my mind I got to get this money ,got to stay on my grind so I pick, up run a muck then bubble it just one more time I be lying if I said I wasn't in love with that cash dancing with the devil in the dope game don't last so I gotta stack my chips and get out fast mama once told me jget in get out and get ahead but stack my cash never trust a soul cause these snakes ,move fast , keep your circle tight , don't be quick to flash cause when your up too high they pray you crash find your ass locked down trying to find out who snitch on your ass Thank God I havent lost my mind I'm built to to last cash rules everything around me staying paid hundred bands moving through the city like waves paper in my pocket ,pain in my vains tryin turn struggle into a diamond chain in love with the money ya do my thing everyday is a struggle every night is a fight cant wait to get out ya I think I see the light time to take this music thing to a new height came up from the bottom had to learn to fight posted on the block where dreams get sold now I'm trying to turn these grams into platinum or gold ain't nobody gave me a pass had to earn my lane put my soul in these tracks every verse got pain still chasing opps still running from the cops had the scale in the kitchen now its mics and beats still the same ambition just cleaner type of heat just like dodgeing cops I'm dodging fake friends trying to make it out before this cycle never ends every loss I took made my vision more tight

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