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Damn right Ahh Trig watch my back bro Yeah yeah watch my back bro Yeah them bitch ass ns over there, they ain't even trine shoot When I say shoot, shoot na ya hear me Aye Aye Aye Aye That was a lil too early though for it, we ain't gone get into that Chee Ain't nobody catching up so I been running laps Don't ever say the word broke 'round me, what the fuck is that Tell all my ex's kiss my ass there ain't no coming back See my sleepy eyes I been chasing money bags Money bags, I been chasing money bags Money bags, I been chasing money bags Tell all my ex's kiss my ass there ain't no coming back Don't ever say the word broke 'round me, what the fuck is that Yeah it's Stackss, I be balling I be balling, Michael Jordan It's summer baby, I like a Taurus I saw his number, why he calling Girl get ya man, I don't want em I'm at the beach, jump in the water Hopped off the plane, into a foreign I live this life, I bet you want it Free the gang, free the goat Nails done, toes done I'm the goat Running shit, and it ain't close Check the bank, I hit my woah A hunnit thousand, that's not enough On the gram, they show me love FSG, you know what's up Ris gang, pulling up Ain't nobody catching up so I been running laps Don't ever say the word broke 'round me, what the fuck is that Tell all my ex's kiss my ass there ain't no coming back See my sleepy eyes I been chasing money bags Money bags, I been chasing money bags Money bags, I been chasing money bags Tell all my ex's kiss my ass there ain't no coming back Don't ever say the word broke 'round me, what the fuck is that
Writer(s): Tyrell Barr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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