Released on September 11, 2012

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[Verse 1: $crim]

Okay I know some rich, know some broke

Some on that heroin, some on that coke

Some smoke weed, some sip lean

Some move dimes, some move keys

Some ride chrome, some ride style

Some on that liquor, some smoke that rock

Got some that will steal, got some that will kill

But we all 'bout that money, yeah that mighty dollar bill

Got some from LA, got some from the Bay

Some that'll cap you, some that'll shay

Know some bitches that's cool

Know some bitches that's thirsty

Got one little juvie and that bitch in her 30's

Got some psychos behind me, some we 51-50

Put that gun to my tempel, don't give a fuck bitch don't push me

23 just a rookie, and I ball like Lebron

I got that money, money, money, money on my mind


[Hook x4: $crim]

I got them goonies with me

I got them goonies with me


[Verse 2: Coolest]

It's idol Coolest, blowing strange clouds, burning flavor

Like to roll my out of town weed with Zig Zag papers

Knew a dude that like to cut his coke with ba-yor

Roll up beaucoup deep, we know it ain't fa-yor, shit

I was getting a gallon of codeine from Atlanta

That was a quick lick, we met up in Birmingham

Alabama, I just you can jive, I don't wanna see the slammer

White black or Mexican, you got it they will slam ya

Me and my goonies going psycho, still won't hit you if you

Got life or [?]

Say what's on your mind, tell us how you feel

Well I'ma apologize when you like keep it real

Tote the steal but only for protection

But don't get this one dude excited

Shooting gives him erections

One girl try to set me up, I knew she was testing

So I was like "Hm, I'ma hit her best friend"


[Hook]