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You do it for fame
I do it for dollars
See we’re not the same
I keep a mop tucked
Try me it’s one in your brain
Don’t fuck with niggas they phony
I beat up the beat like I’m Bain
Whenever I drop its check
Came a long away from the stains
Mean no disrespect
Shawty a nat
I do not give a fuck
My focus been dollars
I need me a million commas
And top in a Bentley truck
My momma told me
If I grind for the set
Then they got me
You know ima run it up
I am a beast
I’m a dog
I call u scrappy cuz
You just Lil pup
It’s cold get mink
Wrist like a sink
Keep figi water
It’s all that I drink
I leveled up
Nigga what did you think
They thought i was selling it
I’m just the link
I can provide you
With means to the stink
Yeah
delivery truck on the way
I promise it’s smoke
If you don’t wanna pay
Made me a million bucks in a day
You do it for fame
I do it for dollars
See we’re not the same
I keep a mop tucked
Try me it’s one in your brain
Don’t fuck with niggas they phony
I beat up the beat like I’m Bain
Whenever I drop its check
Came a long away from the stains
Back in the day like a memory
Hitting a lick to get rich
We came for it all
Yeah we taking ya bitch
Might take a baggie
Of tree from your crib
Get me a bottle
Proceed to the VIP
Only the models
Can sit with the clique
If you can follow the lead
Then your it
Baby girl swallowed
A sea of my kids
It ain’t no bail in me
Facing the enemy
talking bout murder
I’m talking about felonies
Shawty been bugging me
Call that bitch centipede
I’m bout a Benzo
And You more like 10 a g
I get the hoes wet
Hit the hoe after the set
Going to war In the sack
I’m a vet
I stay composed
All I know is the sex
You do it for fame
I do it for dollars
See we’re not the same
I keep a mop tucked
Try me it’s one in your brain
Don’t fuck with niggas they phony
I beat up the beat like I’m Bain
Whenever I drop its check
Came a long away from the stains

Written by:
Brett Glasco

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