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(Chorus)

I got in my trunk, kush in my blunt,
All this fuckin' money all I do it stunt like,
Fuck em, fuck em, em, like,
em, fuck em, fuck em.
I got in the walls, pounds in the floor,
All this fuckin' money where the fuck you go like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em, like,
em, fuck em, fuck em.

(Verse 1)

Police tryna me,
Bitches my baby.
I smokin' weed so my PO think I'm crazy.
I got 'round me lazy,
They wanna work.
Don't wanna sell this mid but they smoke this purp.
And my momma save me,
Keep go to church.
Know this isn't how you me but your son done went berserk.
My bitches tryna flirt, she saw me in the club.
Get to pullin' on my shirt, that he got a dub.
I pay all my bills,
For I wish 'em well.
get mad 'bout petty shit,
Imma 'em if they tell.
Yea he a half a brick,
But give him twelve,
Cuz he me on the last lick when I didn't have my scale.
bought camaros,
Heroin my home.
Bitch I was in bankruptcy didn't have no loans.
I got it on my own,
And now my long.
I'll ya where to meet me muthafuck an iPhone.

(Chorus)

I got in my trunk, kush in my blunt,
All this fuckin' all I wanna do it stunt like,
em, fuck em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em.
I got in the walls, pounds in the floor,
All this fuckin' where the fuck you wanna go like,
Fuck em, fuck em, em, like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em.

(Verse 2)

Lil nigga you talkin',
I'm get rich.
I spent on the re-up,
You spent yours on bitch.
I break a ki up, 36 o's.
You True religion, I am in these dirty clothes.
My on swole,
Your is on froze.
money runnin' low,
My don't fold.
Been on a budget,
Tomorrow be stuntin'.
I'm on the paper,
You tryna somethin'.
A big ole truck,
It a thousand plus.
My plug play no games,
He in on a bus.
He out on a plane,
But me have no trust.
He don't my real name,
Some shit you discuss.
And my still the same,
I know them niggas cheaper but fuckin' up the game,
They might be them people.
I it 'round equal,
So all my rich.
No way you me if you on four and a split.

(Chorus)

I got in my trunk, kush in my blunt,
All this fuckin' money all I do it stunt like,
em, fuck em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em.
I got in the walls, pounds in the floor,
All this fuckin' where the fuck you wanna go like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, fuck em, em.