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Yeah it's 3:14

Aye it's 3:14

Aye it's 3:14

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

I been up all goddamn night, chewed two damn beans

Stuffed the racks in every pocket, now a nigga got big ole jeans

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

Since 3:14

Since 3:14

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

Cup on lean, gas on E, fucking with me, grab your triple beam

Turn your bitch to a fiend, now she suck for some things

Bought a couple of rings and then I filled em with bling

Icy, get that lettuce, put up that money I bet it

I took a shot I'ma wet it, 3 point range like Redick

Don't approach me, I said it, ain't got to ask who did it

No mask on a fitted

Aye it's 3:14

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

I been up all goddamn night, chewed two damn beans

Stuffed the racks in every pocket, now a nigga got big ole jeans

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

Since 3:14

Since 3:14

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

3-1-4 on the dial

Cash coming in, in piles, moving the whole damn crowd

Nigga always smoking funky, so they say I'm foul

Dick long as a mile, yeah, milk it like a cow

Ha, I don't really need no feature

I want you, I'll reach you, don't make me unseat you

I'm a boss, I pay niggas, if I'm tryna teach you

Don't make my young nigga eat you, fire that shit

Aye it's 3:14

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

I been up all goddamn night, chewed two damn beans

Stuffed the racks in every pocket, now a nigga got big ole jeans

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14

Since 3:14

Since 3:14

I been counting up all this dirty money since 3:14