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    Everytime i turn around
    Baby i need this, baby i need that
    Man im like bitch I cant give you shit, i cant give you shat
    I cant give you nothin, i cant f**k with yo period
    I can let you suck my dick tho

    [Verse 1]
    Bill folds of 20s
    Bank rolls of 100s
    Body bags of 50s
    Yeah im out here gettin money
    Theres too many ways to get it if you jokin it aint funny
    If you hatin cause i got it you a god damn dummy
    Put yo brain in some books and quit
    Worryin bout these hoes
    Either get a 9 to 5 quick and start sellin dro
    Life dont get crazier than this, Im tellin you because i know
    I aint always had cheese i used to be very broke
    Thats when i realized i could flow and i jumped up on the track
    I was only 17 a studio is all i lacked
    Now im 24 and got currency by the stack
    M town reppa liquor sippa and the souths on my back

    [Chorus 3x]

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    I got that cake, I got that cake
    These suckas see me out here flossin and they hate

    [Verse 2]
    Its 420 in the mornin and we still up
    Drinkin, rappin, makin tracks, trynna get these bucks
    We gon get it even if it kill us yes we are
    How you think we afford this candy paint on all these cars
    Gotta crib here in Memphis across the street from the green
    I can watch a golf game on my porch and smoke weed
    What you think about that, i be ballin you know me
    Get a lot of cake er'ry year thanks to H.C.P.
    I done made it to the top
    Now im flossin and they hate
    This one year gon make me a millionaire and i cant wait
    I be doin what i do so good lil pimpin cant quit
    Im gon get the doe regardless so you haters aint shit

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    200 and 15 diamons on me at all times
    They aint huge but in the day light these bitches shine
    Got a bad motherf**kin bitch cookin up steak
    She aint worried bout shit cause she know i get that cake
    If i come through your hood ill be comin with my boys
    All our guns weigh a ton and our trucks makin noise
    We aint got no time to be f**kin round with these hoes
    We gotta get it get it quick and thats the way the game goes
    I be puffin on some dro, i be sippin on some crown
    Im the caucasion persuasion and i stay puttin it down
    If you wanna 16 its gon cost ya 16
    Not hundreds, thats gs and im gon need a pint of lean

    [Chorus]

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