| Half a milli' in the bank, yeah
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| Half a milli' in the bank, yeah
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| Half a milli' in the bank, yeah
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| Half a milli' in the bank
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| This shit ain’t really what you think, I miss all my niggas
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| I crack the seal to ease the pain
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| You never really seen the rain (Yeah), I need seven figures
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| I’m tryna bust up out the bank
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| Too quick to bust a nigga brain, these niggas ain’t with it
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| You best to stay up in your lane
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| Unless you dying for a name, my brother, forget it
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| He said, «Fuck it, drop a couple dollars»
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| I went and copped a lot of choppas, then called all my shottas
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| They quick to bust a nigga Papa
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| Don’t give a fuck about the problem, my niggas like, «Nada»
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| They pull up, let it go to dah-dah
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| The choppa go dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
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| Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah
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| Tell me when a nigga holla
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| I’ll put them killas on his collar and get him up out of there
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| 'Member I ain’t have a clue, uh, uh
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| They weren’t fuckin' with me
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| I whip the Infinity like a new coupe, uh, uh
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| I ain’t have a penny
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| And now I got enemies 'cause I got juice
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| Tell them niggas come send for me, I’m in the booth
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| Money just like a centipede, that be the truth
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| No, you can’t be a friend to me, no, we’re not cool, uh
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| Bitch, I’m the sickest, this lean got me trippin'
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| Keep sippin' this sip in the deuce, uh
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| Nigga be dissin' today in a mission
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| Got chicken, I sent to the troops, uh
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| Now this lil' nigga got juice
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| I was fresh out of school pullin' up in the coupe
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| If they wanna slide through, tell that boy, «Bust a move»
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| I’ll be stuck in the booth tryna sell you the truth, uh
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| Half a milli' in the bank
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| This shit ain’t really what you think, I miss all my niggas
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| I crack the seal to ease the pain
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| You never really seen the rain, I need seven figures
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| I’m tryna bust up out the bank
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| Too quick to bust a nigga brain, these niggas ain’t with it
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| You best to stay up in your lane
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| Unless you dying for a name, my brother, forget it
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| He said, «Fuck it, drop a couple dollars»
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| I went and copped a lot of choppas, then called all my shottas
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| They quick to bust a nigga Papa
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| Don’t give a fuck about the problem, my niggas like, «Nada»
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| They pull up, let it go to dah-dah
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| The choppa go dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
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| Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah
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| Tell me when a nigga holla
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| I’ll put them killas on his collar and get him up out of there
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| Huh, huh
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| I’ll throw them killas all on your collar like a polo, yeah
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| Now them hittas all on your ass, nigga, no homo, huh
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| Hit a nigga in the chest like he caught a pass, nigga, I’m Tony Romo, huh
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| I’m in the Aston four-door, I’m in my bag, Manolo, huh
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| If they ain’t with that cash, then no go
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| That money came with some problems
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| I came in with my choppa, I got a whole lot of y’all
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| I’m a real don dada, yeah
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| I can get the boy out of there, out of there, out of there
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| Oh, rock the lil' baby to sleep, rockin' chair
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| Gettin' bruh to spin, hell if I care
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| Pour a whole four in a root beer
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| I got six carats in both ears
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| I say whole mill', ain’t lyin'
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| Half a mill' in my neck, half in my hand
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| Half a mill' in my mouth
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| Half the time can’t even tell what a nigga sayin'
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| Half a mill' to put the shark online
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| Half a mill' in that big duffle bag
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| Half a mill' to make him hit his own man
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| Yeah, uh
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| Half a milli' in the bank
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| This shit ain’t really what you think, I miss all my niggas
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| I crack the seal to ease the pain
|
| You never really seen the rain, I need seven figures
|
| I’m tryna bust up out the bank
|
| Too quick to bust a nigga brain, these niggas ain’t with it
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| You best to stay up in your lane
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| Unless you dying for a name, my brother, forget it
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| He said, «Fuck it, drop a couple dollars»
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| I went and copped a lot of choppas, then called all my shottas
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| They quick to bust a nigga Papa
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| Don’t give a fuck about the problem, my niggas like, «Nada»
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| They pull up, let it go to dah-dah
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| The choppa go dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
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| Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah
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| Tell me when a nigga holla
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| I’ll put them killas on his collar and get him up out of there |