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genie midas - my $tack lyrics

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[intro]
man, all they do is talk
why the f-ck they do that?
get your money, player

[verse 1]
my stack don’t fold, so my paper don’t fold
money on the line, put your wack -ss on hold
they keep talking smack, honestly, it gets old
heart like my city, man, they know it gets cold
should mind your f-ckin’ business, play your role
want me some mo’, my pockets, they on swole
i stay quiet, can’t let you know my goal
leave you in the f-ckin’ ground like a mole
look h-lla fly, when i walk in the mall
i gotta ball, want my face on the wall
i’m at the finish line, and all you do is stall
you lookin’ like an ant, my n-gga, i’m too tall
swim in her p-ssy, don’t do the crawl
i’m a chill dude, promise won’t start a brawl
look me in the eyes, you ain’t gon’ see me fall
money like the b-tches, i want it all

[verse 2]
word to ace hood, i go hard when i hustle
outer sp-ce, good, hard in the paint like i’m russell
if only they could, don’t hear nun’, not a rustle
all day, i be flexin’, and i don’t show a muscle
it’s gon’ take more than your ears to hear me, yeah
are you deaf? i don’t think that you hear me, yeah
i’m a boss, there’s no one that’s above me, yeah
used to laugh, now they wanna be me, yeah
lose it all, can make it back in a jiffy, yeah
yippie-yeah, smokin’ gr-ss like a hippie, yeah
yippie-yeah, smokin’ dope like a hippie, yeah
so high, got me feeling like i’m jimi, yeah
stay next to me, you’ll catch a tan
red eyes, that’s word to my clan
fly chick, get it poppin’ in the mini-van
my life a movie; catch me if you can



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