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Ross:
Look at my
Its 200 thou, that fuck that nigga
Come and me now
Suck me down, my sucks
Push coupe, Ima drop that top
And all niggas that talk, Them bitches neva had money
Whip it with a and get that extra mob money
Get yah first and the come in with a test
for the feds, jack boys, and IRS
4 Jesus pieces and a motherfucking
Clapping at all you niggas imitating Mavrado
Got them and kilos up in the condo
And my European bitch always armani
10 bricks on the wrist, I it funny
I'm counting cash, you know me nigga
Its Rose, the one and nigga

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See i'm richer than the
Filthy by my
Dope boy fresh, made man tickets
sunshine how we get it
Flipping in the Bentley every time we and spin it
So she love the way I homie
Put on her mind, do it big time
Priceless, you know the game no line homie
Tote it all the time, see my son did on it
So 100 mill we eat
The of the streets, Cash money young beast
Full grind, Cash all the time
Fire flame spitter do shit in day time, Bdatt
Flip a notha top
The watch on rocks, do this shit knocks
A all red new fleet, swagged out nigga,

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