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Money Power is what move us all
Niggas fight over plastic broads
Hide your heart they'll leave a scar
Dime to a snake, thug to a fraud

I'm really bag chasing 99 speed Tyreek Hill Racing
Ambition crazy
Won't Catch me complacent
Humble even after I make it
My niggas told me I gotta spit harder
My momma told me I need to do right
Don't wanna turn out like my father
Respect to the artist who don't be capping
Too many youngins always claiming they shoot
Got all these boys bout sticks and rods but
Show up naked when they come to the Stu
I'm getting started making my move
Whipping my Camry make it go zoom
All this water on me making me prune
Tell Travis I'm the highest in the room

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Watch yo back
Too many thugs think this game is sweet
Keep a pack
A broom a streetsweeper keep the block neat
I bag what I seek
All dubs no defeat
While you chase the crown your dime on the ground tieing the shoes on my feet
My music won't leak
Took out diamonds White Teeth
Shoutout to YB quit playing they need to let my nigga free
Pussy Money Power Weed used to be all a nigga really need
These days I'm amazed I no longer crave the media society feeds

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Credits
Writer(s): Chris Tucker
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