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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, hoe I'm on my sh*t (Yeah)
I feel like, I'm too legit
I make this money too quick
I make this money then dip

[Verse]
Oh, oh, you ain't real n*gga, you ain't on nothin' (Ain't on sh*t, b*tch)
We gon' get sh*t lit, we gon' get sh*t jumpin' (Get sh*t jump-in)
And I'm laughing to the bank, mo'f*cka' I'm shoppin'
If it ain't 'bout money we not disscusin'
I-I-I take his b*tch like this sh*t was abduction
Like an online game, they know my name
I do not need no time for introductions
Keep f*ckin' up if we think [?]
Whatever you heard on the streets
If you runnin' through me, I suggest you, do not take assumptions
I'ma go opеn 'till tomorrow, is bussin'
Getting these mu'f*ckin' racks by thе dozen
[Chorus]
Yeah, hoe I'm on my sh*t
I feel like, I'm too legit
I make this money too quick
I make this money then dip

[Verse 2]
Like Future, I got keys in this sh*t
I make it look easy and sh*t
You n*ggas is pus*y, you whipin' and sh*t
You cryin' out loud, you tweakin' and sh*t
And I see they hatin', I'm pimpin' and sh*t
You from the threat, I'm not seein' that sh*t
But I keep it movin', you know we crusin'
I'm at the bank, with a Mazda look stupid
Hop-hop in this hoe, and I cash out
You dummy, yo' ass bouta crash out
Kurt Angle that hoe, make her tap out
Cut all the snakes in my grass out
Do not speak on me, I'm not aware
This n*gga is spiteful of when he stare
I take yo' b*tch, because life is not fair

[Bridge]
Catch the match out, hoe, I don't care
I'ma cop all, too much 'cause I wear it
I'ma hop outta my truck and they stare
[Chorus]
Yeah, hoe I'm on my sh*t
I feel like, I'm too legit
I make this money too quick
I make this money then dip