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(I said it's fucking payday mother fucker!)

[Dukeee]

I just bought a thousands chains from my check

She dippin diamonds [?] she looking rich

Just bought a benz out the lot it's looking lit

And I'm finna buy a yacht for my kids

My neighbors know that they keep on calling the pigs

I came from nothing I buy whatever it is

I'm up to sum [?]

She wanna fuck me she wanna have all my kids

I just bought my favorite Lambo out the trap spot

Yo favorite rapper now that rapper he's a caption

My whole gang we divided like a fraction

The paparazzi keep on flicking like a snap shot

[?] we just kicked in the trap he got the AK

And we stay together just like Craig and Dae Dae

Every time we spin the block yo know It's pay day

And every time we hit the opps they screaming "Mayday"

[Lul Daniel]

(Man down)

GettyMob gang got these nigga short

I rock Gucci with my Polo It's the perfect look

I was gettin in that stolo tryna flip some money

I start getting to that money niggas acting funny

I heard you had the blicky on you but you scared to buss it

Yo chain fake my shit bussin fuck that talking I'm gon' buss it

Red bottom I be stepping, I took off nigga catch me

Imma whoop the bread you can call it calamari

My white girl a slime yeah I call her bloody marry

Won't take nun jit you scary

I shake some shit get em buried

I play that game fair, just don't get embarrassed

I caught 'em on the stairs now that boy sleeping upstairs

All my music hitting, VVS is hitting

Boy that stuff was hitting, how come you ain't hit it?

Beat him out his jeans, I'm true to my religion

He getting to with me, his family gon end up missing him

These niggas with all them dissin, these niggas with all that trippin

These niggas must be on flock, I put me a nigga on FOX

I put me a nigga on TV, I hit me a nigga with an XD

I hit me a nigga with a combo special

She left you cause she know I'm special

I ain't say nothin she say I'm better

GettyMob gotta be fly no [?]

Cold little nigga gotta be put on a sweater

You get outta line I'm slanging that metal

You get outta line I'm putting you in check

Chasing that bag you chasing yo ex

I gave her a pill the one with the x

Niggas is flex [?] flesh

I'm really stepping unlike the rest

This shit a game I unlock the best

I don't wanna cuff resist arrest

You the one to talk now look you dead

Look at my dawg they eating they fed

I don't gotta write It's all in my head

Run up on me and get put to bed

Nigga is red you know how I play it

Nigga is red you know how it be

Shout out to niggas that's tryna be me

We hit his block and shot up his streets

I get a block and sew up the street

Walk in yo shit like I got the key

I got some sneakers that I gotta keep

I got some bitches that I gotta keep

I got some bitches that I gotta beat