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MC - X Files lyrics

[hook] I run up a check, i drip on some racks on my wrist and my neck They know that we next, i drip on some racks on my belt and my head My pocket got racks i hop out the rarri and run to the benz I'm thumbin through bandz, your girl on my bandz, she know i'm the man She know i'm the man, she know i'm the man, i hop out the lamb they pull out they cans We get on his a** finessing for cash and get out the jam My life is a movie these b**hes is goofies i'm calling them fans If money the plan, we do what we want, you do what you can [verse 1: lil mouse] My diamonds they dance i hop out the mazzi and run to the rarri My homie hot body he whip out the shotty you get out your body I can't see nobody, i ball like i'm scotty just hopped out the rarri Just picked up a thottie she showing her body my shirt is versace She know i'm the man, i know she a fan, we f**ed in the benz My diamonds they dance my clothes from france b**h i'm hella bandz My youngins off xans he hop out the van, bye bye to your man She hopped on my bandz she know i'm the man i'm thumbin through bandz I'm balling with matty my pocket got cabbage my homie a savage I want it i get it i disappear in the foreign like i know magic I stay with a savage he all about action i ain't with the lacking My pocket got cabbage in love with the money girl i gotta have it [hook] I run up a check, i drip on some racks on my wrist and my neck They know that we next, i drip on some racks on my belt and my head My pocket got racks i hop out the rarri and run to the benz I'm thumbin through bandz, your girl on my bandz, she know i'm the man She know i'm the man, she know i'm the man, i hop out the lamb they pull out they cans We get on his a** finessing for cash and get out the jam My life is a movie these b**hes is goofies i'm calling them fans If money the plan, we do what we want, you do what you can [verse 2: matti baybee] We check up this cash these n***as they mad we talk on this flash We walk up in f*gs finessing margiela i walk in the check She talkin this sh**, f** off me i do not want this lil b**h But whatchu know bout, we'll get you some money stop chasing the crowd I don't do not spouse, you best watch your mouth or we be at your house I pull up with mouse we out at your door then we taking her out I got out of school started making thousands, sh** is so wild These n***as is clowns they claimin they balling they ain't got no fouls You best keep your b**h not bring her around cause we bring her down That money a hound, jesus save me was lost now im found They call me moolah you say i'm broke but how do you sound I sound like the man, b**h you on the hood, my shooter in bandz We run it up, give no f** bout friends Im wit hella bandz, you don't wanna smoke, but what is you sayin? f** all this hate, i gotta stay safe, i can't take a chance

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