Yea, I’m a risk tasker, rule breaker, money maker
We don’t do no hand to hand we call that hot potato
Get the money reinvest it nigga thats the motto
Countin’ money while I’m driving, lookin’ for the potholes
Plottin’ on em, five figures over the weekend
Let my enemies tell the story I shouldn’t be here
Brought the west to the south, I thought I told you niggas
Worldwide you ain’t fuckin’ with no local nigga
Gotta put your money in to double up
If you ain’t talkin’ money you can’t fuck with us
A bunch of zeros in the statements
I just want my payments ain’t flattered by imitation Talk a lot of shit but where yo money at
Niggas broke and they ain’t got a reason
I just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that
Countin’ up the money while I’m speedin’
Talk a lot of shit but where yo money at (where yo money?)
Niggas broke and they ain’t got a reason (nigga broke as fuck)
I just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that (ain’t no fun at all)
Countin’ up the money while I’m speedin’ (and I’m speedin’ off)I said I always come out on top when I’m facing adversity
Niggas passed on me a hundred times I took it personally
I don’t try to be nobody else, I do what works for me
You don’t know me yet, but I bet yo bitch heard of me
A Chi-Town born, Atlanta raised, mogul in the makin’
We wake up and get to it ain’t no hope in waitin’
Play the cards I’m dealt, I never fold I’m showin’ poker faces
I woke up at the crib, I eat dinner in Copenhagen
Enjoy the fruits of labor I’m labeled a businessman
We gon’ reinvest the profits that’s the business plan
That money come full circle like a ceiling fan
You can’t call yourself a boss you always been a middle man
But not the same for me, I’m never scared to take a risk
Know the money Gabby Douglas how I make it flip
The only time you snap is when you take a pic
You just want to pray for chips, I worked until it came to this
Talk a lot of shit but where yo money at
Niggas broke and they ain’t got a reason
I just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that
Countin’ up the money while I’m speedin’
Talk a lot of shit but where yo money at (where yo money?)
Niggas broke and they ain’t got a reason (nigga broke as fuck)
I just couldn’t do it ain’t no fun in that (ain’t no fun at all)
Countin’ up the money while I’m speedin’ (and I’m speedin’ off)

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