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Jaquin Jaddua
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Jaquin Jaddua
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Nicholas Campbell
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Fifty thousand dollars
All dope money, make me smile
Your girl tried to fuck me behind your back
She foul
Crooked my whole damn life
But my name straight
And If Shoe can't sale that shit nigga it just can't
Bitch niggas hear that money talk
And don't like it
Type of a nigga run to the feds
Tell them hot mic me
Fifteen year run, nigga should've been caught
But I'm too blessed
That's why I don't pray softly
Ain't no trap nigga better than me
Got these street rules embedded in me
Told all my kids be better than me
Told all my niggas just bet it on me
And they did
Now look what we done
You know where I'm at with it
Look where we from
And look how we run
Diamonds blinding like you looked at the sun
Fifty thousand dollars
All dope money, make me smile
your girl tried to fuck me behind your back
She foul
Crooked my whole damn life
But my name straight
And If Shoe can't sale that shit nigga it just can't
I built this up from nothin
Shout out to who built it with me
(My Masterless brothers)
I scaled up all this crack
Like spider man scale up buildings
These is the fuckin facts
These niggas is over matched
I know it, they know it
I'm on a paper chase
Thumbing through it like paper backs
Hell of a story
Oops, did I spoil it
The charm on the chain is enormous
I'm pissin in out Spade in the toilet
No fame ain't important
My name was anointed
For keeping it real in the midst of a real nigga shortage
Still keeping this shit one hundred
This probably gonna be like the realest words ever recorded
If they building cases, im tryna avoid it
I started to rap just to wash all the money
Fifty thousand dollars
All dope money, make me smile
your girl tried to fuck me behind your back
She foul
Crooked my whole damn life
But my name straight
And If Shoe can't sale that shit then it just can't
Ain't no trap Nigga better than me
Got these street rules embedded in me
Told all my kids be better than me
Told all my Niggas just bet it on me
And they did
Now look what we done
You know where I'm at with it
Look where we from
And look how we run
Diamonds blinding like you looked at the sun
Writer(s): Jaquin Jaddua, Nicholas Campbell
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