[Chorus]
I ain't worried about too much
Bitches tell me that im too much
When it come to gettin money I get too much
Going every day thats too much
I might smoke a whole pound thats too much
Chopper hold 100 rounds thats too much
You niggas know how I get down thats too much
Puttin on for the town thats too much

[Verse 1] [Taebo Tha Truth]
I could take a break for like two months
And niggas still get ate up like school lunch
Talkin money? like some huggies Imma pull up
Bout to do the hammer dance tool tucked
Clips to your head thats a crew cut
Do stunts
Probe what dawg? I ain't gotta prove much
I be in the jungle pumba
I think its time seperate winners and thе losers
All the winnies and thе shooters
Nigga I be really ballin im a hooper
I got all the drugs if you wanna be a user
In a room full of elephants manuever
Gutter mutherfucker I came from the sewer
Ice cube ain't a another nigga cooler
Your bitch fell asleep on my dick shes a jeweler
Ballin with the money harder than i ever have
This young nigga stay fly thats a helipad
Devil rags
All my niggas flamed up flamed up like where the devil at
Your bitches going to take several
Cholesteral levels
Nigga i need all the money ain't no way im going to settle
Put me in the kettle cuz im about to get it poppin
Making all these plays thats a quaterback option
Chopper with the drum nigga thats a foreign object
Turn the scene into a bomb threat
Ain't no way I'm going to stop yet
Lochness
Concept
Motherfucking contest
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