Money Callin’ Chris Thomaz (Ft. AK)

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Chris Thomaz:
Finna go in for real, yea
3 in the morning im countin a check
Came from the bottom you know im next
I fuck wit my city they show me respect
On top of my shit got my foot on they neck

Keep the gas on the deck ..
Smoking white widow im high as mfn jet
They know im getting money I don't gotta flex
I ain't gotta trap or finesse .. aye

Im in this bitch w/ AK
Straight out the M you can't runup
My niggas don't play
She wanna come to my place
If yeen talking money ..
Bitch get the fuck out my face

Money calling ima race .. secure the bag
Had to put all my racks in the safe
Can't do no wife or no bae
Hunnid dolla bills only thing ima chase

(verse):
I can't be chasing no bitch
Chris Thomaz i'm a fucking money making mitch
All this cash in my wallet won't fit
Im only 20 running up this shit quick

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