They know who I am, they know who I be
If it ain't about money, then it ain't about me

Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills
Dollar dollar bills, dollar dollar dollar bills

The numbers don't lie, neither do the scale
Bitch I hustle hard, everything for sale
I'm dope boy, that's in the dope game
I take a half, break and turn into a whole thing

36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36
36, I got 36 ols, the numbers don't lie, I got 36

I got a whole block, that's a 36
I gonna stray drop, or sell'em order whip
So fuck being broke, I'm trynna make it rich
I'm talking birthday cake bitch make a wish

I'm my whip game poppa got a magic wrist
And its 45 cal bliss, you gotta let it clip
I leave half soft, but let the rest cook
Now watch a nigga ball, bitch I'm Russell Westbrook

All black shades, I'm in a black beamer
I'm on 95, I'm riding with Christina
I'm 'bout to take her home, soon as the door open
I take her clothes off and make that bitch bust it open
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