Making Paper

We get rich huh, we get rich (yah)
Got my side over there, and here's my bitch
I Got two in the mix, we got sticks (got my huh)
I got a hundred mags, on my hips (shoot you dumb)
We just go rob on the side everyday, straight in daylight
I got the cash we go pull up in May, we finna get high
458 going fast switching lanes, takeoff to the sky
I said I get rich every inch of the way, yeah I said we get ah-
Run that back, no I never lie
Excluding that hoe, I had to hide to secrets so that I can go and live life (Ughh)
But including my team, including my bro's (got the plug)
We finna' get lit straight into the night, yeah I hope no one told (no one told)
Put on a face called a facade, money cover up my scars (slat)
Cut them open like a surgeon, if you tryna' bring up the mob (baow)
Family tree in the den, back in 2010
I just go on with motion, now we coming back again (come back again)
I can not start over (nah no)
Lean be sipped like it's a potion (nah no)
Off that perc no plug (nah no)
It be cold like freezing in the ocean (off that much)
I think I be talkin' too much to my demons (huh)
I be drowning in their lava under siege yeah
I hope that I can make it out and just make peace then (end it yeah)
The reaper hanging over my bed if I don't got reasons
We get rich huh, we get rich (yah)
Got my side over there, and here's my bitch
Got two in the mix, we got sticks (got my huh)
I got a hundred mags, on my hips (shoot you dumb)
We just go rob on the side everyday, straight in daylight
I got the cash we go pull up in May, we finna get high
458 going fast switching lanes, takeoff to the sky
I said I get rich every inch of the way, yeah I said we get ah-



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