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All
my
niggaz
get
money
like
we
robbed
a
damn
brinks
truck
(Like
we
robbed
a
damn
brinks
truck)
When
I
walk
in
the
room
they
salute
and
they
hold
they
damn
drinks
up
(Hold
they
damn
drinks
up)
(Salute)
You
muthafuckin
right
they
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me
(They
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me)
(Salute)
You
muthafuckin
right
they
go
hold
a
toast
for
me
(They
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me)
My
appearance
yea
I
look
like
money
(I
look
like
money)
My
aroma
yea
I
smell
like
money
(I
smell
like
money)
(Get
a
whiff
of
this)
Only
dialogue
if
its
but
money
(If
it's
bout
money)
If
it
ain't
about
money
evidently
it
ain't
about
nothing
(It
ain't
about
nothing)
I
told
my
psychiatrist
all
I
could
think
of
is
money
She
asked
why
that
is,
I
said
what
do
you
expect
when
came
up
from
nothing
Hand
me
down
clothes
still
I'm
borrowing
shit
Squeezing
in
shoes
cause
they
would
barely
would
fit
And
the
times
that
I
would
find
something
nice
It
would
be
for
the
season
that
rarely
was
in
So
I
ask
how
could
I
not
think
of
it,
walking
around
with
my
clothes
custom
fit
Thinking
of
when
I
had
holes
in
my
sneakers
now
all
of
my
sneakers
Giuseppes
and
shit
Daddy
complained
cause
I
turned
to
the
streets
Mama
complained
bout
the
work
that
I
put
in
Neither
complained
when
I
was
paying
bills
And
I
treat
the
whole
family
to
feather
and
Finn
Back
when
my
clothes
were
all
ragged
and
shabby
Felt
like
I
had
the
whole
school
looking
at
me
Now
I
come
thru
in
finest
attire
same
girls
used
to
stunt
now
can't
wait
to
get
at
me
Biz
said
it
best
yea
they
all
gon
catch
vapors
Smell
the
exhaust
hope
they
choke
on
my
fumes
Shut
down
the
trap
when
its
inopportune
when
you
talk
being
broke
nigga
I
am
immune
All
my
niggaz
get
money
like
we
robbed
a
damn
brinks
truck
(Like
we
robbed
a
damn
brinks
truck)
When
I
walk
in
the
room
they
salute
and
they
hold
they
damn
drinks
up
(Hold
they
damn
drinks
up)
(Salute)
You
muthafuckin
right
they
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me
(They
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me)
(Salute)
You
muthafuckin
right
they
go
hold
a
toast
for
me
(They
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me)
My
appearance
yea
I
look
like
money
(I
look
like
money)
My
aroma
yea
I
smell
like
money
(I
smell
like
money)
(Get
a
whiff
of
this)
Only
dialogue
if
its
but
money
(If
it's
bout
money)
If
it
ain't
about
money
evidently
it
ain't
about
nothing
(It
ain't
about
nothing)
How
would
you
feel
if
your
child
hood
was
poverty
stricken
And
the
fastest
way
out
was
to
get
in
the
kitchen
and
get
it
Now
would
you
be
with
it
Or
would
you
stay
stuck
in
the
cycle
complain
about
life
with
that
nigga
beside
you
Before
you
both
know
it
the
time
done
flew
by
And
then
you
realize
your
best
days
are
behind
you
Or
would
you
go
hard
with
a
purpose
don't
let
the
circumstances
curb
your
ambition
While
they
stayed
waiting
seeking
permission
I
dealt
with
consequences
after
I
did
it
And
no
I
don't
need
you
to
stamp
my
existence
(Nah)
Cause
I
don't
defer
when
it
come
to
resistance
Lace
up
my
boots
I'm
here
nigga
lets
get
it
I
won't
allow
you
to
be
an
obstacle
impeding
way
of
progression
For
all
of
that
I'll
let
the
hollows
fly
bullets
coming
in
rapid
succession
And
I'll
leave
your
old
lady
traumatized
while
your
family
decide
the
procession
The
money
got
me
on
some
other
shit
I
mean
its
just
a
lil
shy
of
obsession
All
my
niggaz
get
money
like
we
robbed
a
damn
brinks
truck
(Like
we
robbed
a
damn
brinks
truck)
When
I
walk
in
the
room
they
salute
and
they
hold
they
damn
drinks
up
(Hold
they
damn
drinks
up)
(Salute)
You
muthafuckin
right
they
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me
(They
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me)
(Salute)
You
muthafuckin
right
they
go
hold
a
toast
for
me
(They
gon
hold
a
toast
for
me)
My
appearance
yea
I
look
like
money
(I
look
like
money)
My
aroma
yea
I
smell
like
money
(I
smell
like
money)
(Get
a
whiff
of
this)
Only
dialogue
if
its
but
money
(If
it's
bout
money)
If
it
ain't
about
money
evidently
it
ain't
about
nothing
(It
ain't
about
nothing)
They
ask
why
should
they
toast
for
me
I
ask
why
should
should
they
not
How
could
you
not
appreciate
the
fact
I
started
at
the
bottom
ended
at
the
top
After
all
the
shit
that
I
acquired
can't
believe
it
started
with
a
pot
All
the
place
I
done
been
can't
believe
the
journey
started
on
this
block
Still
I'm
focused
on
me
winning
Try
my
best
to
be
triumphant
Never
let
my
ego
trip
because
I
feel
I'm
blessed
with
shit
that
I
accomplished
I
done
seen
to
many
niggaz
either
doing
life
or
hit
up
over
dumb
shit
Nowadays
niggaz
snakes
you
got
to
be
extra
careful
who
you
run
with
So
I
handle
guns
like
a
gunsmith
Pull
up
on
him
and
I
dump
shit
Bullets
ain't
got
a
name
hit
you
and
whoever
that
you
come
with
Niggaz
sick
with
envy
will
make
you
day
one
nigga
turn
Judas
For
the
love
of
money
shit
it
make
you
have
to
murk
a
nigga
that
you
cool
with
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