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Lyrics:

Run My Money Up until I leave a print
Blues Clues
Boy Said he the man I said who you
ion got time for fake friends
nigga tell the truth
Man I'm all about the bands
I make up the rules

play you like boo boo da fool
nigga you not bullet proof
boy a mickey mouse 
I got miska mouseka tool
boy got hit like one time 
now he pinky dinky doo
eh 
made some moves now I got bosses around me 
got racks in my pants
eh (5x)
nigga broke yea he don't got no money 
he betta stack dividends
inna brand new izze I could neva rent
got my moon up in the sky and yea she heaven sent
but a push a hell cat so I'm hell bent
on my way up too the top, ima reach da pent

nigga broke yea he don't got no money 
he betta stack dividends
eh(5x)
boy im inna brand new izze I could neva rent
eh(5x)
blow my bands up ima bomberman

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sip

need a sip of

need to get high

i been alright

i been so dry

look at my eyes

tell me what u see

tell me what u think 

what’s in yo fantasy 

hope it’s cover in green


i’m like in yo city

send shots thru yo fitted

i’m not tryna fit in

she said it’s not fitting

i want bucks like millions

yo shit sucks no kidding

you can’t touch on this

f-frozone on my wrist


so gone

i’m wit the hoes we in SoHo

she wanna link tell her let me know

got two hoes still solo

she ride me like polo

can’t get no ring, no Froto

got more calls so hold on

they keep blowing my phone 


need a sip of

need to get high

i been alright

i been so dry

look at my eyes

tell me what u see

tell me what u think 

what’s in yo fantasy 

hope it’s cover in green


i’m like in yo city

send shots thru yo fitted

i’m not tryna fit in

she said it’s not fitting

i want bucks like millions

yo shit sucks no kidding

you can’t touch on this

f-frozone on my wrist


so gone

i’m wit the hoes we in SoHo

she wanna link tell her let me know

got two hoes still solo

she ride me like polo

can’t get no ring, no Froto

got more calls so hold on

they keep blowing my phone

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