Lyrics
Word
on
the
street
Yeah
Woah
Gotta
get
this
money
Don't
talk
that
shit,
ayy
Rich
steak
Don't
talk
that
shit
I
gotta
get
this
money
Don't
talk
that
shit,
ayy
Woah
Don't
talk
that
shit
I
gotta
get
this
money
Don't
talk
that
shit,
ayy
Yeah
These
niggas
broke,
I
swear
they
pockets
need
to
get
fixed
Just
like
a
pimp,
I
came
up
selling
that
white
bitch
Got
that
dog
flipping,
yeah,
no
tricks
Keep
your
two
cents,
you
don't
know
shit
I
was
born
broke,
I'ma
die
rich
Would
they
miss
me
if
I
leave?
Feeling
like
Mitch
Keep
quiet,
you
can
hear
the
snake
bitch
hiss
Yellow
diamonds
in
my
chain
look
like
froze
piss
Bitch,
I
don't
need
a
tissue,
but
I'm
the
shit
Like
a
person
in
the
street,
I'll
get
you
hit
Fresh
nigga,
I
be
fresher
than
a
peppermint
Hot
nigga,
can't
touch
me,
need
a
oven
mitt
They
say
Ant
be
snapping
on
some
other
shit
You
can
have
that
ho,
I
got
another
bitch
Rollie
on,
AP
on
my
other
wrist
Chances
make
champs,
so
I
took
risks
Chances
make
champs,
so
I
took
rich
steak
I
took
rich
steak,
I
took
rich
steak
Chances
make
champs,
so
I
took
rich
steak
I
took
rich
steak,
I
took
rich
steak
Nigga,
I'ma
get
this
money
Nigga,
I'ma
get
this
money
Bitch,
I
gotta
get
this
money
You
know
I
gotta
get
this
money
1 Intro
2 Trust
3 Crazy
4 They Don't Want It
5 Shut It Down
6 Grind Time
7 Stressin
8 Trappin
9 My Uncle
10 Pressure
11 Bang Bang
12 Money Counter
13 Frenemy
14 Deep
15 Tears of a Gangsta
16 On Everything
17 Look at This
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