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Just my fancy car
Picked up my clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
This is gang money,
This is Byrd money,
This is Byrd gang
Only niggas that Byrd gang money.

clean my fancy car
Picked up my fancy
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
is Byrd gang money,
This is Byrd money,
This is gang money
Only spending that Byrd gang money.

on my first slant,
By the time I was sipping on my first
Hit the game, I started as a out,
See the fly cars that the big pushed out,
bikes popping wheelies by the cookout, that was that summer,
I was thirst to be plumper. It better but the risk was worst,
Save the fly leather copping with the work.
It work; I was fucken up the re-up.
Bottles at the tunnel, that was 98, I papa for the bundles,
An easy ten grand, it like a hundred,
These Gucci belts by the stomach, with in them.
Its only that we want, if we run wit em
Till the death, until the come and get em
Byrd gang money, it started off that Byrd Money
New cars, in third lane money!

Just my fancy car,
Picked up my clothes,
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the bomb,
This is Byrd money,
This is gang money,
This is gang money
Only real niggas spending that gang money.

money is the hardest,
Your hundred grand is a job
Your cool million, you're an artist.
Especially if the niggas up the block, garbage
Told it, all apart when you hold it
naturally born a crook, I was molded
Drugs kept my uncles in the green, so I it
Even learned to smell a grade through the packing
Midwest and got financial backing
Started networking the wheelies on credit
Any concepts of robbed I was debited
Anybody get it, don't come a day later the eigth money
Got to play it out, I said it
Courts an acquittal, in the club with an entourage
Me I'm the in the middle.
The brain and the bran rope around the neck
A lot of for the chain, and the charm. Come on man

clean my fancy car
Picked up my clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
is Byrd gang money,
This is gang money,
This is Byrd money
Only niggas spending that Byrd money.

At a young age, no just grams
stuck, then your mans a flip
The real, then your mans a hit
You on the get-a-way, the can you get
You circle the block, you track and field
A lot of real niggas on that track got
But you know me forever up,
Never sit down when I pee, standing up
I'm a boss, so I'm the shots,
Big homie, pioneer of the
You wanna pump, nigga Ill you when and where at
face-fight; I'm not the one to stare at.
Matter of dog, you and your man sits,
In the back off cop car, dog, your index
I guess you could, you a Sammy the Bull
But somebody gonna die if a get pulled.

clean my fancy car
Picked up my fancy
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
This is Byrd money,
This is Byrd money,
This is Byrd gang
niggas spending that Byrd gang money.

Just my fancy car
up my fancy clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
This is Byrd money,
This is Byrd money,
This is Byrd gang
Only niggas spending that gang money