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[Verse 1: Kool John]
Making hits and counting money every day that's nothing
Made more money on my merch than [?]
And my flow is sugar happy n*gga I keep on bussin
Standing up on top of couches talking sh*t with my cousin
I know what you need, I know what you want
The young baller slide through put it in her stomach
Man my favorite [?]
Is every f*cking [?]
Every day is payday I'm calculating daily
I wanna f*ck an R&B b*tch in a new Mercedes
Grew up in the Riches boy you know them n*ggas shady
I remember when a n*gga didn't have a damn thing
Now the owners of the club sending over champagne
Now now now now I'm that top line top n*gga
Said you want this work, it's a long line my n*gga
Everywhere I go I hear Kool John that n*gga
Bad b*tches and pop tags and pop that champizzle

[Chorus: Kool John]
Getting money I be stunting n*gga aye that's nothing
Rolling dro blowing O's n*gga aye that's nothing
Getting dough doing shows n*gga aye that's nothing
Kept my mama out the hood n*gga ain't that something

[Verse 2: Dave Steezy]
And you know I smoke heavy
I could kill these n*ggas in my sleep like Freddie
Yeah, and I make it seem easy
OG big polo like 2006 Yeezy
[?] Detroit players
Real cozy
Yeah I be smoking weed by the OZ
And you can ask the homie or anybody that know me
[?] isn't accepted we winning if you ain't notice
Getting loaded, still maintaining my focus
You n*ggas is really bogus
n*gga we the coldest
No [?]
It's hoes calling
Yeah I got so much sh*t up in my closet
It ain't even funny
But I'm still laughing
I hit the weed 2 times and I then pass it
Living lavish cameras flashing man this sh*t's a movie
Ashing on my nudies
Can't no other n*gga do me
[Chorus: Kool John]
Getting money I be stunting n*gga aye that's nothing
Rolling dro blowing O's n*gga aye that's nothing
Getting dough doing shows n*gga aye that's nothing
Kept my mama out the hood n*gga ain't that something

[Verse 3: IamSu!]
Gimme gimme gimme
Give me that funk that
Make a n*gga wanna wanna bring the wop back
I'm on top like a top hat
I really wanna bring the Shmops back
I really wanna get you off that
And on this
I'm Steph Curry girl I won't miss
I'm balling like I had a bonus
Haters tryna clone us
But they can't duplicate steez
I'm in the whip [?]
I'm on my own in my own league
Authentic to these phonies
Always buying what I don't need
And that's more style
OGs tell me calm down
I'm a dog like a bloodhound
Back back bad back gimme 50 feet
I can't f*ck with you cuz I don't feel your energy
Look around the game I see a bunch of mini-me's
Ice cold balling like I'm playing in the winter league
[Chorus: Kool John]
Getting money I be stunting n*gga aye that's nothing
Rolling dro blowing O's n*gga aye that's nothing
Getting dough doing shows n*gga aye that's nothing
Kept my mama out the hood n*gga ain't that something