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will hill – shit talkin’ lyrics

yea, i’m a risk tasker, rule breaker, money maker
we don’t do no hand to hand we call that hot potato
get the money reinvest it n+gga thats the motto
countin’ money while i’m driving, lookin’ for the potholes
plottin’ on em, five figures over the weekend
let my enemies tell the story i shouldn’t be here
brought the west to the south, i thought i told you n+ggas
worldwide you ain’t f+ckin’ with no local n+gga
gotta put your money in to double up
if you ain’t talkin’ money you can’t f+ck with us
a bunch of zeros in the statements
i just want my payments ain’t flattered by imitation

talk a lot of sh+t but where yo money at
n+ggas broke and they ain’t got a reason
i just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that
countin’ up the money while i’m speedin’
talk a lot of sh+t but where yo money at (where yo money?)
n+ggas broke and they ain’t got a reason (n+gga broke as f+ck)
i just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that (ain’t no fun at all)
countin’ up the money while i’m speedin’ (and i’m speedin’ off)

i said i always come out on top when i’m facing adversity
n+ggas passed on me a hundred times i took it personally
i don’t try to be n0body else, i do what works for me
you don’t know me yet, but i bet yo b+tch heard of me
a chi+town born, atlanta raised, mogul in the makin’
we wake up and get to it ain’t no hope in waitin’
play the cards i’m dealt, i never fold i’m showin’ poker faces
i woke up at the crib, i eat dinner in copenhagen
enjoy the fruits of labor i’m labeled a businessman
we gon’ reinvest the profits that’s the business plan
that money come full circle like a ceiling fan
you can’t call yourself a boss you always been a middle man
but not the same for me, i’m never scared to take a risk
know the money gabby douglas how i make it flip
the only time you snap is when you take a pic
you just want to pray for chips, i worked until it came to this
talk a lot of sh+t but where yo money at
n+ggas broke and they ain’t got a reason
i just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that
countin’ up the money while i’m speedin’
talk a lot of sh+t but where yo money at (where yo money?)
n+ggas broke and they ain’t got a reason (n+gga broke as f+ck)
i just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that (ain’t no fun at all)
countin’ up the money while i’m speedin’ (and i’m speedin’ off)

- will hill lyrics

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