Outro (feat. DJ Drama & Peewee Longway)

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Ayy, let me get somethin' straight here
 Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
 So you niggas had a lil' run in the
 Game and think you doin' somethin'?
 How 'bout you niggas run the game every time you drop?
 Wait, hold up, hold up, hold up
 So you niggas think the culture like you?
 You done figured this shit out?
 Where you niggas gon' change the culture?
 Yeah, we see you got a couple followers
 But don't you dare come close to that goat emoji
 That's exclusively for Wop (Wop)
 Money on money on money on money on money on money
 I get money in my sleep, I get money on Sunday
 Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday and Thursday, I'm makin' some money
 Friday and Saturday, I'm booked, Sunday, I'm out the country
 Armani, Armani, Armani, Armani, I'm rockin' Armani
 My closet exclusive, I pick out a 'fit just like shoppin' at Barneys
 Started from nothing, got fronted, and only got thirty off a hundred
 I said that I did it, admit that you run up on Wop, you get punished
 Trap God but I'm not God, hey
 She gon' suck it when it's hard, hey
 New Wraith in the garage, hey
 I can turn coke into hard yay
 I'm so rich, I gotta pay, hey
 Ain't no more room in my safe, nay
 San Felipe boy, call me Clean Ray
 Fishtailing out in a Stingray
 Got a fiend buying dope at a mean pace
 Said the truck stop, yeah, at the D&J
 Got two white girls, they Kim K
 Rockstar wasted like Green Day
 Stick in a rental, brick in a Sprinter
 Mama gon' tell you might pray for me, nigga
 Pray for you, nigga, play with me, nigga
 Ain't gon' play, I'ma just pay for you niggas
 Money on money on money on money on money on money
 I get money in my sleep, I get money on Sunday
 Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday and Thursday, I'm makin' some money
 Friday and Saturday, I'm booked, Sunday, I'm out the country
 Armani, Armani, Armani, Armani, I'm rockin' Armani
 My closet exclusive, I pick out a 'fit just like shoppin' at Barney's
 Started from nothing, got fronted, and only got thirty off a hundred
 I said that I did it, admit that you run up on Wop, you get punished
 Life on the line, nickel and dime
 Thought I was jokin', I caught me a nine
 Old niggas hate and they sit on the pine
 I stayed in the A and I got me a line
 Stick make you hiccup, I shot with your re-up
 Want some ketchup, if you run up get wet up
 I get you hit up and go kick my feet up
 VVS bricks, we might drop on a Brinks truck
 Money on my mind
 Still in the pot, whip a nine
 Wheelchair, nigga, break his spine
 Glacier Gang, still in my prime
 I'ma put the dick all in her spine, woah
 I'ma just do it for the Vine
 Flatline a nigga 'cause he lyin'
 Wop hit my line, then I'm ridin'
 Longway, bitch
 Money on money on money on money on money on money
 I get money in my sleep, I get money on Sunday
 Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday and Thursday, I'm makin' some money
 Friday and Saturday, I'm booked, Sunday, I'm out the country
 Armani, Armani, Armani, Armani, I'm rockin' Armani
 My closet exclusive, I pick out a 'fit just like shoppin' at Barneys
 Started from nothing, got fronted, and only got thirty off a hundred
 I said that I did it, admit that you run up on Wop, you get punished
 Delusions of Grandeur
 Gangsta Grillz
 Yeah, we came so far
 I'm richer than all my opps
 Throw up, pussy
 I know you see me
 

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Duration
03:35
Key
10
Tempo
120 BPM

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