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[intro]
d+mn touch money
okay

[verse 1]
in the hood with the thugs, shooting dice in my yeezy’s
i heard they can’t find cheaper prices nowhere, so they need me
but i let my n+ggas get on, i swear i ain’t greedy
i got a good heart boy, i’ma do for the needy

aye, i bet i get rewarded for these chances i been taking
lame, you must got me and your boyfriend mistaken
free them real n+ggas, we appealing all them cases
i be counting up that lettuce and bringing home the bacon

i’m a kash n+gga, so you know i keep my hustle up
like i’m eating spread and soups, you know i keep my muscle up
b+tch, my game cold, so you know i had to double+up
b+tch, i’m the coach, let’s run a play, it’s time to huddle up

big shinning with my n+ggas, we pop and get to it
if they asking for that problem, you know i’ma do it
you can try to play that role, but you know i ain’t stupid
all the sh+t, i’m going through it, i just hope i don’t lose it

aye, i spiced up my lifestyle like my name is neph
momma wanted me to do right, but i still went left
she proud of the sh+t that i did by myself
i picked up my technique and put down my tech
i hustle right, stack now i buy what i was looking at
boy i see you trying to take a nug out my cookie bag
feel rich but i been poor, need proof, goof pop up on ’em like a in+store, ammo

me, d, ralphy and goof we like golden state
on the interstate, catching plays like i’m golden tate
n+ggas flexing like they got it but that gold is fake
b+tch, i’m with gorillas so you know a n+gga going ape

i be praying for better days, i just hope they get better
i’m really cooling on my lonely, keep gun in my sweater
these n+ggas talking like they real, but they change like the weather
and i ain’t tripping off a love, i just want me some cheddar

we all going prime time like deion, huh? and we all shine like neon lights

long as baby come correct, i’ma be alright
stitch lip in that room, couldn’t be all tight

and this p+ssy froze on me, saying, “jack i ain’t meant that”
big forty with a kickback, get ’em kicked back

sliding in this rental, man, you know i’m finna tint that, i’m really with that, i’ll really pull up where you live at, n+gga

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