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paper cuts from all this money
yea it hurt, but i keep thumbing
got baguette inside my pendant
i’ll flood this b+tch, like a thunderstorm
don’t compare me to them
i came up with nothing
cartier watch, on time and it’s flooded
pockets, i’m stuffing
smash any hoe that i want
send her back to the streets
i ain’t cuffing

paper cuts from all this money
yea it hurt, but i keep thumbing
got baguette inside my pendant
i’ll flood this b+tch, like a thunderstorm
don’t compare me to them
i came up with nothing
cartier watch, on time and it’s flooded
pockets, i’m stuffing
smash any hoe that i want
send her back to the streets
i ain’t cuffing

uh, 20, 50, 100, i keep thumbing
i’m so used to this
f+ck a money counter
money on the counter
go f+ck up it, let’s have a money shower
uh
i got the recipe, style is the finest
can’t find it nemo, i swear i be wilding
go up write a check just to talk to me
nothing is free, need a profit, like honestly
hot in the city, i’m serving the nation
know that i’m certified, he can’t replace me
from trapping in bas+m+nts
to rapping on stages, my life been crazy
no cap, wouldn’t trade it
she ain’t used to f+ck with me
now she try to f+ck on me
get out my face, and gone with the f+ckery
i’m good
so karma a b+tch
and she didn’t know no better
can’t take it back, f+ck knocking on wood
i got a fn, for you f+ck n+ggas
10/10 i never did f+ck with you
see me in public, can’t talk
unless the check with ya
i play chess, not checkers
i check n+ggas
gone ball every season, i’m feeling like roddy
don’t care ya feelings, and no i ain’t sorry
celebrating, tell them all the bottles
the tab on me, i got it, no problem

paper cuts from all this money
yea it hurt, but i keep thumbing
got baguette inside my pendant
i’ll flood this b+tch, like a thunderstorm
don’t compare me to them
i came up with nothing
cartier watch, on time and it’s flooded
pockets, i’m stuffing
smash any hoe that i want
send her back to the streets
i ain’t cuffing

paper cuts from all this money
yea it hurt, but i keep thumbing
got baguette inside my pendant
i’ll flood this b+tch, like a thunderstorm
don’t compare me to them
i came up with nothing
cartier watch, on time and it’s flooded
pockets, i’m stuffing
smash any hoe that i want
send her back to the streets
i ain’t cuffing



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