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You ask me what I’m thinkin bout

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I'ma tell you money

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I need me them hundreds

Let's get it

You ask me what I’m thinking bout, i'ma tell you money

Because I need me some hundreds

I’m tryna create what you called a pipe dream (Yeah)

Ain’t got the Patek or the Breitling (I don't)

But you can’t deny I be shining

If I play the 3, its that right wing (Shooter)

Pass it to me, I'ma send up the shot

It's a wet ball (Yeah)

Rocking the gold like I’m Chris Jericho, Intercontinental (Champ)

Been telling dudes that you been small, fit in a thimble, you decrescendo (You small)

Ran up a 6 from a nickel, swear it was simple, did it off impulse (Got it all on me)

Count up the money it tickles, swear that it giggles, swear it’s the little things

In life, that’ll make it alright

June 29th, I'ma catch me flight (Oh yeah)

To vibe with the gang in the day and the night

Chop it up about life, be inspired to write

1,460 in the making

Started at Xero to take it

You just gotta play me one time and I’ll shoot up them ratings

Just like them ni**as that’s hating

Told em not to hate the player

But hate on the game that they playing (Naw)

Cause y’all know Tilly ain’t playing

Its time to bring home the bacon

I’m killing these faces

I’m Freddy and Jason

I’m digital dashing, numerical racing

First place Tilly, don’t need a replacement

Call me the doctor, I’m serving my patients

Got medication, for the stressing and aching

Place the fire on the loud

It’s gone put you on a cloud

Finna make my momma proud

I can’t ever let you down

Coming from the underground

Like I'ma groundhog

Send my shawty up, she like a foul ball

Take em to the crib, take her gown off

Make her sound off

Heard these ni**as praying on my downfall

Ima outlaw, if you mouth off, you a ground ball

How we roll your body underground, now whose the groundhog

Patiently waiting for the day that I’m on tour

With the crowd yelling that they want more

Screaming encore, yelling bonjour

To the lil ni**a outta Converse (210)

Swear all I need is a verse

To put you and yo team in a hearst (its over for y'all)

Pull up to the scene, look at her

Come here baby, lift up your skirt

I’m finna hit from the back on a balcony

Ain’t gotta condom, so no you can’t saddle me

Lay me down, ride it like you with the calvary

Baby girl do me so good, come and marry me (lets get it)

Xero Sound Mafia that be the clique

JO gone spaz if I need em

A1 gone spaz if he see em

LA man they need to free em

Ca throwing C for he beat em

Leak gone release all his demons

Kam finna teach if you reaching

Xero Gang Over Everything

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