200

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Everything right
 Everything right
 Everything right
 Everything right
 All these niggas
 Everything right, you back in Givenchy
 I only drink Actavis, I'm on a diet
 I'ma chase it like Hussain
 All this money bring a nigga new pain (woah, woah, woah)
 Yeah, yeah
 I got at least 200 hoes
 Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
 Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough
 And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat
 I bought my moms a car, it felt amazin'
 My niggas bangin' burgundy like the Redskins
 I got all type of tattoos on my fuckin' shin
 I was in a white and red Maybach like peppermints
 I've been blown a mil' on jewelry, but it's past tense
 Super charge it, make it sound like it's raggly
 I'm ridin' with the cutter, I'm Blood like my brothers, a MAC 10
 Diamonds on me talkin', they harassin'
 No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got these racks in
 Came a long way from a Chevy
 Now we spend millions on cribs
 You get somethin' too, don't trip
 My eyes 'bout low as a brim
 I smoke the tree limb, tree limb
 No gang, big deal
 I'm tryna pop a wheelie in a Lamborghini standin' on two wheels
 I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise ship
 I just got an iPhone 8 and already stored it with 200 hoes
 You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my clothes
 My Jordan fits, yeah, are never found in stores
 You might as well gon', gon', gon' home
 Money long, long, long, long
 All way up to Mercury
 Any time I come out, gotta step out with a three piece
 I've been in my bag lately, take three drugs at once lately
 Got every shade of Tom Ford, I can spot fugazi
 I came out the slums, I got Hermes in a headlock
 If she ain't up to par, she 'bout to get dead docked
 Between my diamonds and my fame, became so anxious
 I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, 'cause I'm righteous
 Got a few vice lords for some friends, some of 'em disciples
 And can't nothin' come between niggas like us
 Yeah yeah, I got at least 200 hoes
 Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a doze
 Up and down you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough
 And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat
 

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Duration
02:26
Key
1
Tempo
146 BPM

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