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Yep | I'm sixteen and I made a million | If you cannot talk about money, then listen
(Let's go) (Let's go) (Come on, come on, come on) Yep I'm sixteen and I made a million If you cannot talk about money, then listen I was counting my racks in the kitchen Got VETEMENTS over my body and Christians Call my bros, they be on 'bout some mission If I made a plan then you better just stick to it You say you my girl, but you dancing on laps Lil' bitch, is your motherfuckin' rent due? (Yeah) I made a mil' and these bitches, they just like to mimic Got chrome like I came out the matrix I'm moving around like I'm getting "Fosho, fosho" She told me, "Hako, you famous" I'm moving 'round town, I be going up Show for show, I thought I told you I'd make it? I fucked that bitch in the back of the Bimmer Lil bitch, she mad 'cause she knows I get riches (Yeah) Move, and step, got hunnid bands by my side (Hunnid bands by my side) Move, go back, two's is all I ride (Two's is all I ride) Fuck then dip, got hunnid rounds by my side Black or white, like Oreo's, oh my God I'm sixteen and I made a million If you cannot talk about money, then listen I was counting my racks in the kitchen Got VETEMENTS over my body and Christians Call my bros, they be on 'bout some mission If I made a plan then you better just stick to it You say you my girl but you dancing on laps Lil' bitch, is your motherfuckin' rent due?
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