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I seen OGs on the corner making hella sales

No matter what's the weather or the cars, they on the paper trail

Had bad bitches flexin', ridin' in they coupes

And to get that, I knew just what a nigga had to do

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I was just a little nigga walkin' 'round the E, I seen a lot of action

Took a trip to the scene and see the OGs trapping

Fifteen fees passed, spend ten, you get three back

I saw a rock on the stove, made the dope jump, rabbit

Then bag it, left and came back at it

Say K Blacka, you want this money, you can't be slacking

You see this shit I do in front of you, you know I stack it

I started thinking in my head about saran wrapping

He said you can be rich soon if you don't be no fool

But still I took my chances trapping the green in school

I asked my OG do you do any clubbing?

He said that club gon' be there nigga, I'm tryna get this money

I seen OGs on the corner making hella sales

No matter what's the weather or the cars, they on the paper trail

Had bad bitches flexin', ridin' in they coupes

And to get that, I knew just what a nigga had to do

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I'm all grown now

Do what I want now

Trap on that same corner

Trap out that same house

Where they be racks out

And push packs out

Got me in love with money

All a nigga want is money

He pull up to a yard, nobody don't stay in

He open the door, I swear that bitch look like a bakery

He said it's blow and you can make what you want today

Don't let 'em lie to you, money change every day

It do, this bitch just told me she don't suck dick

Threw money on the bed and force that ho to try to swallow it

You said I'm going to strip club and throw bands on the bitch

You better go straight to the plug and throw bands on the brick

I seen OGs on the corner making hella sales

No matter what's the weather or the cars, they on the paper trail

Had bad bitches flexin', ridin' in they coupes

And to get that, I knew just what a nigga had to do

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches

I had to get money, cars, clothes, and bitches