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Don't mess with me, I different, sometimes I act out the character
The smallest shit could throw me off, that's why I don't like amateurs
Speaking on my name will get you hit, I quick to damage ya
Jumping off the ship, from since a jit, but they ain't know about that

This street shit is amazing huh, you could learn a thing or two
Once you keep it 100 out here, how you could even lose
Finally standing heavy on my feet after some fall and bruise
Long road to the goal, but dawg, I know I got so much to prove

I, I, cut, check, got so much to prove
I, this, money, on my mind, got so much to prove
Niggas out here hating, on my, grind
Really lose, huh, how we could

We don't prove shit to broke folks, but we still do it though
Blue hundreds, they clueless though
Kissing all this money under trees, we call it mistletoe
Money out, they come and go, them blues out here, get it for sure

All this money on my mind, got me feeling like Shawty low
Got a point to prove, got them dead presidents
I just tryna get an M, youngling pull up in a Benz
Swear to God, that shit is PV dawg, ain't nothing we the rent

Man I down to earth , but you know, baby, see I heaven sent
When I hit the mall, I spend, all I want is presidents
All I want is Benjamins, swear to God, don't want no friends
All I wanted was the money dawg just stack a 100 M's
Big house up on the hill, dawg the view so crazy, ed

Don't mess with me, I different, sometimes I act out the character
The smallest shit could throw me off, that's why I don't like amateurs
Speaking on my name will get you hit, I quick to damage ya
Jumping off the ship, from since a jit, but they ain't know about that
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Don't mess with me, I different, sometimes I act out the character
The smallest shit could throw me off, that's why I don't like amateurs
Speaking on my name will get you hit, I quick to damage ya
Jumping off the ship, from since a jit, but they ain't know about that

This street shit is amazing huh, you could learn a thing or two
Once you keep it 100 out here, how you could even lose
Finally standing heavy on my feet after some fall and bruise
Long road to the goal, but dawg, I know I got so much to prove

I, I, cut, check, got so much to prove
I, this, money, on my mind, got so much to prove
Niggas out here hating, on my, grind
Really lose, huh, how we could

We don't prove shit to broke folks, but we still do it though
Blue hundreds, they clueless though
Kissing all this money under trees, we call it mistletoe
Money out, they come and go, them blues out here, get it for sure

All this money on my mind, got me feeling like Shawty low
Got a point to prove, got them dead presidents
I just tryna get an M, youngling pull up in a Benz
Swear to God, that shit is PV dawg, ain't nothing we the rent

Man I down to earth , but you know, baby, see I heaven sent
When I hit the mall, I spend, all I want is presidents
All I want is Benjamins, swear to God, don't want no friends
All I wanted was the money dawg just stack a 100 M's
Big house up on the hill, dawg the view so crazy, ed

Don't mess with me, I different, sometimes I act out the character
The smallest shit could throw me off, that's why I don't like amateurs
Speaking on my name will get you hit, I quick to damage ya
Jumping off the ship, from since a jit, but they ain't know about that
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Writer: Donaldson Layne, Frankyln Penn Jr.
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