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Too much fucking money, got em mad
Yea, grandma said that I'm living too fast, huh
Yea, broke boys talking down, but I won't crash (but I won't crash)
Yea, bitch I ran it up and now I'm set (yea, now I'm set)
Yea, I get check, after check (check) bitch I'm blessed, uh (check)
Yea, bitch, I flex and I flex, Imma mess, huh
Look at my neck, neck, neck, neck-a-laces
I'm smoking cannabis and I'm sipping Texas, huh

Take a look around, tell me who the freshest
These waters make you drown, I just left from [?]
Tell em, sit down, they can't stand a chance with me
Tell em, sit down, they can't stand a chance with me

Yea, everywhere I go, I got them rounds with me
(Everywhere I go, go)
Yea, fifteen years, always sixteen ounces with me
(Fifteen years old, old)
Yea, Glock seventeen, eighteen coffins I need (on gawd)
Yea, ran it up nineteen, so twenty went by sublime
Yea, now I'm 21, bitch, I got dumb, dumb money, yuh (dumb)
You think I turned up, now you ain't say nothing (what)
Yeah, you know how I'm comming, yea
Yea, you know how I'm bumming, uh (Glizzock)
Lil nigga, big money, you a big bummy
Cuz I got

Too much fucking money, got em mad
Yea, grandma said that I'm living too fast, huh
Yea, broke boys talking down, but I won't crash (but I won't crash)
Yea, bitch I ran it up and now I'm set (yea, now I'm set)
Yea, I get check, after check (check) bitch I'm blessed, uh (check)
Yea, bitch, I flex and I flex, Imma mess, huh
Look at my neck, neck, neck, neck-a-laces
I'm smoking cannabis and I'm sipping Texas, huh

Imma killah, nigga, you a peasant (a peasant)
If you think this shit is sweet, come and test me (come and test me)
Yea, you know since sixteen, I been reckless, ya (I've been reckless)
White gold, white hoes, ey, I'm fantastic (I'm fantastic)
Living lavish (yah), on dat bitch (on dat bitch, mayne)
I'm so rich (I'm so rich, mayne), I'm so lit, ye (I'm so lit, mayne)
Uh, Glock, what you doing, I'm doing this shit (I'm doing this shit, mayne)
Yea, I got big shit popping, later bitch (later bitch)
Same lil nigga, [?]
Mobbing wit the sticks, bought a pistol, that shoot ten, yuhh
Chilling with some heavy set, but I make a sin
My dawg in the pits say, he still see me growing

Too much fucking money, got em mad
Yea, grandma said that I'm living too fast, huh
Yea, broke boys talking down, but I won't crash (but I won't crash)
Yea, bitch I ran it up and now I'm set (yea, now I'm set)
Yea, I get check, after check (check) bitch I'm blessed, uh (check)
Yea, bitch, I flex and I flex, Imma mess, huh
Look at my neck, neck, neck, neck-a-laces
I'm smoking cannabis and I'm sipping Texas, huh

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