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run up a check they wanna see me broke, ran up a check now they seeing more. keltec when im flippin’ that woah hi-tech when im sippin’ im slow, bad b-tch they gone knock on the door, rags to riches yea im countin’ up dough won’t stop til’ ibuy my mama a home. im countin’ up guap we be fly like a drone smokin’ dope roll that sh-t like a cone bad b-tch yea i beat out her bone break out her back like im just comin’ home need me a watch like 2 tones countin this money need 2 phones countin’ this money all blues on me vvs got tools on it gorilla smokin got glue on it changin’ my way it ain’t easy tho, sellin that work wasn’t easy tho im grindin’ to shine can’t you see me tho im smokin up blockin the pain feel like im goin insane bad b-tch gave me brain backwood where the flame you say you real where you stain say you trap where them things diamonds all up in this rain drugs all up in my veins d-mn mama its a shame that i had to bring you pain introduced you to the game at a d-mn young age now we all up on the stage no more makin petty plays now we in a better place i just wanna see a change. run up a check they wanna see me broke, ran up a check now they seeing more. keltec when im flippin’ that woah hi-tech when im sippin’ im slow, bad b-tch they gone knock on the door, rags to riches yea im countin’ up dough won’t stop til’ i buy my mama a home.ran up a check they wanna see me broke, ran up a check now they seeing more. keltec when im flippin’ that woah hi-tech when im sippin’ im slow, bad b-tch she gone knock at the door, rags to riches yea im countin’ up dough won’t stop til’ i buy my mama a home. makin them plays in the honda these p-ssys be snakes anacondas trappin just to help mama i ain’t never even have no designer so now when we come through with a bag we the ones throwin them commas sticked up with all kinds of them mags if you talkin bout some drama young boy he gone put on that flag just to try to prove something other side done seen it they mad now they tryna k!ll something at the trap they gone come in wit mags young boys called stunnin this what they do for the money this what they do for the hundreds run up a check they wanna see me broke, ran up a check now they seeing more. keltec when im flippin’ that woah hi-tech when im sippin’ im slow, bad b-tch they gone knock on the door, rags to riches yea im countin’ up dough won’t stop til’ i buy my mama a home. won’t stop til i buy my mama a home
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