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Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh Big money, big business, big popping Big benzes, bad bitches and big options Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah Yeah, 50k a week in the envelope, niggas know, huh 100k in the dash, yeah, I was busting ass, shit Cash for the new whip, wreck it and buy some new shit Speed buy in a jag, trade it in for two Benz Yeah, new denim, 50k in the front pocket Elevator through the back door, I got the club poppin Bad bitch bring me my drink, bump her, she gon' drop it Tip her a hundred to pick it up, boy, I was dumb wilding More money, more problems, that's what they say But I'd rather have the problems I had then than today Yeah, war is on your mind? 20k will get them out the way Yeah, 150,000 in the shoebox for a rainy day Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh Big money, big business, big popping Big benzes, bad bitches and big options Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah Yeah, ran through a million shortly after hit 21 Mother never cared to ask me where is this money from Yeah, young, wild and reckless, fearless, fuck am i running from Lost all respect for authority, its when the trouble come Niggas keep a pistol, that's cool, I pack a double gun Pocket full of money two chains swinging let's double dutch Niggas keep a pistol, that's cool, I pack a double gun Two bad bitches, pumps and purses, double clutch Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh Big money, big business, big popping Big benzes, bad bitches and big options Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah Yeah, good money, you can't stop me, nah Yeah, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah Yeah, oh, you can't stop me Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah Big business, big cop, big options
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