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[Intro: Trigga500k] (Reece, take 'em to church) Uh, uh [Verse 1: Trigga500k] I buy LV trainers when I'm bored, me and my niggas on one accord She tap my jack whenever you gone, it's safe to say that she ain't yours This trap shit runnin' through my veins, know all the junkies know my name I never go against the grain, I'm leavin' the same way that I came I might go Brabus, kick the Wagon, I done fell in love with designer fashion 25K for a brick of flock, the smell be bustin' out the plastic Money ain't change me 'cause I'm used to it, y'all niggas just started havin' Gotta be rich to fuck with me, broke hoes be comin' with too much baggage Real is right, these niggas ain't havin' more, gotta keep that back door closed I went yellow gold for the fuck of it, this winter, I'm goin' froze Can't fuck with shawty if he told, hate tatter tellers with a passion I was cut from a different cloth, nigga, we are not the same fabric Nah, for real [Verse 2: Money Man] Don't need no chain for validation, I'm blicked up in any situation Black and white coupes like segregation, bitch, don't listen, I'm separatin' 'Fore I tail out, lay it down on the sword, leave a bitch-ass nigga in the morgue We the ones pullin' these niggas chords, we the ones buyin' out half the stores Tyler, Virgil, I'm mix-collectin', expensive Vuitton I'm overdressin' Tryna find buyers, I'm sellin' pressure On the shrooms while my thoughts collectin' On the yacht chillin', this shit ain't it in me, rather hit the gym and then go get fitted Rather hit the gun store and cop a blick, come and shoot for the kid, come enlist I ain't got time for none of these bitches, I'm too busy, countin' these Ms Niggas be snakey, niggas be foul, so I cut off half my friends Vision was blurry, I was a loo, then I went and Chrome Hearted my lens Started trappin', made it happen, turned my Honda into a Benz I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these hoes, I'd rather go hustlin' count some 'cho I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these shows, I'd rather go up and serve some 'bows Bitch can't tell a nigga nothin', better let that ho go, niggas cuffin' Fuckin' up my ozone, Zooties puffin' You won't let that pole blow, niggas bluffin' Nigga play, gon' get his face reconstructed Bae, I'm gettin' money, so fuck seduction Ride around with that K, that Russian Niggas better wait, I don't like rushin' (Let's go)