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You see, a lot of people | They say they don't understand these young niggas | But you gotta understand that life is a road with a lot of signs
You see, a lot of people They say they don't understand these young niggas But you gotta understand that life is a road with a lot of signs And if you don't pay attention, sometimes you get lost forever So I'm shoutin' out to all my old heads, man All my niggas in the industry When these young niggas step to you, my nigga Give them the right answer, my nigga, the right direction So they can furth they career And all you DJs play these young niggas shit If the shit good, give them a chance, nigga This is the fuckin' future, man Woo-woo (Baby Money) Woo-woo (Yeah) Woo-woo (Baby Money, know what I'm sayin'? On that bullshit) Woo-woo My bitch rockin' a black bandana I'm jumpin' out, East Atlanta Pop my shit, don't need no cameras Got monеy, I look like a scammer My wrist havin' a goddamn seizurе Everybody must think I'm a tweaker My weed blowin' strong like a speaker I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her Money Bitch wanna try a G6 All of my hoes top ten Slam dunk your bitch, no assist Huh, check my drip I need a janitor, I just spilled I do syrup sippin', I'm sick I need help, I can't even feel shit She like to geek like a nerd She want cocaine, think she Scarface I been gettin' way too high Got ash on my mink carpet I made the SRT, go skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and now she car sick Baby Money, money lead a rockstar life, I like to partake (Woo-woo) I got blood on my Timbs I just brought your whole damn ATM I just made a hurricane in here I shoulda caught this on film She wanna just fuck on me, she wanna go fuck on him I been livin' in luxury, got VVS's on all my limbs My bitch rockin' a black bandana (Woo-woo) I'm jumpin' out, East Atlanta Pop my shit, don't need no cameras Got money, I look like a scammer My wrist havin' a goddamn seizure Everybody must think I'm a tweaker My weed blowin' strong like a speaker I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her (Baby), money (Baby Money) Bitch wanna try a G6 (G6) All of my hoes top ten Slam dunk your bitch, no assist Huh, check my drip I need a janitor, I just spilled (Woo-woo) I do syrup sippin', I'm sick I need help, I can't even feel shit Baby Money (Woo-woo, woo-woo) Woo-woo (Woo-woo, blatt) Blatt Or run out the way, where is the G6 at? Forty-seven minutes for the shrooms? Time is the G6? What time is the G6? The chocolate bar shrooms though 'Cause that's what he was talkin' 'bout
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