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I just blew a hunnid stacks
You ain't ever seen money like that
You ain't ever had a hunnid stacks
I blow a hunnid stacks then grab another set of stacks
You ain't ever had money like this
At the bank cashin' the check
Good reasoning for the cash i get
I'm the maf**in' best
I jut blew a hunnid stacks you ain't ever blow money like dat
[Verse 1]
I'm gettin' paid maf**a
All about my business i don't really play maf**a
When we step into the Club i tell my team go insane maf**as
Thats my main maf**a
I'm wildn' out i ain't ever really been tamed maf**a
Feature me handin' a check wit my name but the numbers be blank thats the best way maf**a
I go too hard in the paint maf**a
I got a cross across my chest but i never claim to be a saint maf**a
I got that new orleans game maf**a
Shout out to Maine, P and Wayne maf**a
I got money
Call me Carta 3 or some, i rap like my names Carter or Wayne or some
Talkin' bout nasty or weezy
I'm Chris cause i'm biggie or breezy
That was easy
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[Verse]
Whatever you do i do it too
I just do it smooth and true
And i'll do what i do to prove to you
That no matter what's against me the opposition always lose
Let me out
Let me speak
Release me make me free
Don't keep me from being me
This sh** ain't no hobby
I do it for a livin' and im livin' right
I'm in the spotlight and you stay outta sight
I have a sweet life and you've had a sour night
Your b**h gone your team didn't show up
I'm rich son and the rich get richer so my budget only goes up
You can't afford the club but i drink til' i throw up
Then i go to eat at benihana
With my whole squad we chill even when we hangin' in the sauna
I wifed my girl so I didn't have to deal with so many break ups and drama
Cause these girls like russian roulette
I need a cigarette, like i keep a gat but my girls a revolver, madonna, and i'm the new lil wayne, white boy gettin' wasted in the basement of my favorite crib in arizona with my squad
Poor kid these some lohners with no squad
I put in hours on my hits because its my job, and i'm a vet, i'm a legend, i'm a pro
And we both know
That i'm not to be ha**led with i keep my profile on the low
I'm back where i started in arizona
Collect 2 million for pa**in' go
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[Verse 3]
You see me with that bling bling
This AK make your running mouth sing
You bring out a ring while i'm with a fling
It's going down so fill up your drinks
I'm me and only me never have really cared what another thinks
My goons are k**ers so we stay on the low
We lined up at your door like we about to see a show
I keep my gun just for fun what you know?
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