Made money then I lost it
So empty all yo pockets
I'ma need ya wallet
Pop lock and drop it

Made money then I lost it
So empty all yo pockets
I'ma need ya wallet every single dime
Just Give it up and you’ll be fine

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3 hunnid and 65
I'm fresh lil youngin
You betta respect the grind
Let me tell you something
That’s sitting Up on my mind
I can’t get me a dime
I can’t get me ahh

Oh man I'm so mad that I can't get the bag
Its so sad
Everybody wanna take all of mine
Everybody wanna take all of mine

Shorty tryna holla she just want a dolla
I don’t even think that's enough
Should robbed her for her love
Sick and I'm feeling kinda stuck
I know She’ll want me when I'm comin up

Ay
Then I’ll show her
Everything I bought
And everything I cop
And everything I want
Huh
Everything I’ll flaunt like

Wrist x6
Check it uh

Got me goin crazy
Oh wow
Damn I feel amazin
Oh wow
I just won the lottery
Oh wow
Can’t stop me now

Tell me what you want
I want a patek where my wrist is
Tell what it cost
It cost about 6 digits

Can't stop me now
Got me goin crazy as fuck
Dump truck full of cash and a safe in the trunk
That sucks Fucked up spent it all in a month
Haa sike that's right I got more than enough

Shorty gonna show up and tell
Me she want my kids
But now that I'm rich don’t know which hoe that I should pick
Didn’t want me when I was broke
Oh no no
One last kiss then you
Can go home