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Yeah uh
I just made it out like I am kissing faith
I just made it big cause I'm living great
I just made it bad like I'm Micheal's mate
Saint Laurent gone have a bird open wide
Dirt don't pay
That's my saying
Money on move
Like a train
Y'all just tame
Step up boy no delay
Hiphop boy don't play me that game
Dance with the devil
I just slay
Tally it up
Let it spin
Catch my win
Punch my ticket

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Level this I told you can't level on mine
Paper trails I got moves I'm just seeing signs
Boy I flew ten hours I'm made to fly
I'm too blessed I sign myself my label deal
Neggas ain't safe I come through
Neggas don't embrace I ran through ay
Y'all too fake to be cool
Don't cool cause you're too fake
Sliders up on 2k
Neggas still taking L's on 2k
I just blew the top off so they're saying I'm on taupe
I just made appeal
Shorty wanna cut me deal hide and seek
The vision real balling like Iverson
I'm making steals falling like Jodeci
My heart is shield
Shorty complaining still
Money on the mind so I'm on the move

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Shaping these neggas I'm cutting them loose
Doing my thing I'm moving like booze
Neggas gone shade but the sun don't snooze

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Writer(s): Kobe Lee
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