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[Verse]
Jaxon
Oh, oh, I feel like Rab, pull up to your block
I'm still afraid of the cops, I can't go out like that
I do not care what you want, I feel like Jame with that bag
True religion on my pants, I do my li'l money dance
I'm makin' money 'cause I feel like it
Tryna knock me off my grind, I'm like, "Boy, can you stop?"
Walk in that b*tch, they like, "Wow," I keep a bullet in that Glock
And we ain't foldin' we on top, we about to jugg all he got
Oh, oh, I feel like Rab, pull up to your block
I'm still afraid of the cops, I can't go out like that
I do not care what you want, I feel like Jame with that bag
True Religion on my pants, I do my li'l money dance
I'm makin' money 'cause I feel like it
Tryna knock me off my grind, I'm like, "Boy, can you stop?"
Walk in that b*tch, they like, "Wow," I keep a bullet in that Glock
And we ain't foldin' we on top, wе about to jugg all he got

[Interlude]
(I'm makin' money like Jamе, b*tch, I'm makin' money like Jame
Choppa gon' spray, he talk down, Choppa gon' spray
b*tch, I'm makin' money like Jame, I'm makin' money for Jame
I'm makin' money with Jame, I'm makin' money, don't give a f*ck
b*tch, 'cause you a lame, I'm makin' money, make money for Jame, make money)
[Outro]
Shoutout Jame, Jame is the goat, I don't know the f*ck Jame is
Oh, oh, I feel like Rab, pull up to your block
I'm still afraid of the cops, I can't go out like that
I do not care what you want, I feel like Jame with that bag
True Religion on my pants, I do my li'l money d-
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