[Verse: Tracy T]
[?] like an 808 [?]
[?]
[?] throw it
Fuck nigga talkin bout nigga we can shoot it out
[?]
Money all on me, got a hoe from Barsolona
Cocaine eroma, how a nigga got it in
Remember back then when I ain't have nothing
Now I went from out the country, and bought my bitch a Benz
Atlanta nigga, came with the blammer nigga
They gon have to come and get [?][?]
Got cocaine like Bostin George
Run it up [?] like my president dead
Like the bitches for the head, put a hundred on your head
All about the bread, nigga counting that cash
Million dollar nigga, but I got it off a bag
Switch it up first verse [?]
Smash fast dash, niggas dieing bout racks
Pussy nigga that's facts
If I take it, nigga you ain't getting it back
Million dollar hoe, I got the money out her ass
Quarter million dollar car it's a motherfuckin jag
I ain't with the broke shit, I leave your chest open
When I give you everything, I gotta send the mac
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