3000%

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[Intro] Yah I'm leveled up Yah That's 3000% Go [Chorus] Money, money, money, all we ever seem to get Play this while you rollin' up, while you rollin' with ya bitch That's (3000%, 3000%, that's 3000%, 3000%, plus) Pussy, weed, and paper all we ever seem to see Spending money, bending corners If you with it, say with me That's (3000%, 3000%, that's 3000%, 3000%, plus) [Verse 1] When it's all good, I'ma be content But I ain't been content since big homie told me this "Never switch up on your morals, never war over no bitch" Never set prey on my man's chick, never snitch or twit Minor shit, that you adapt to These the certain levels that explain how I got through Bitches bring up names when they meet me, but it's not you Then moments later they are layin' horizontal, we lookin at the sky's view Out the window of her suite, she tellin' me her (Huuh) She focused on my money and I focused on her (Huuh) Fair trades, swappin' (Huuh's) Most of 'em on a mission anyway I court 'em and then support 'em and flaunt 'em anyway Fuck it Better off with me than them lames You stuck in automobiles, we hover in them planes Yah, it's like you followin' my life You can do it in a week, well I can do it in a night [Chorus] Money, money, money, all we ever seem to get Play this while you rollin' up, while you rollin' with ya bitch That's (3000%, 3000%, that's 3000%, 3000%, plus) Pussy, weed, and paper all we ever seem to see Spending money, bending corners If you with it, say with me That's (3000%, 3000%, that's 3000%, 3000%, plus) [Verse 2] Rollin' up in 50's Pullin' up in coupes, it's a couple nigga's with me Dame got his pistol, lets not hope it gets too sticky 'Cause nigga's pay attention when they hungry, it gets tricky And I got more to lose, I never move if it's iffy In the city ya with me Rest In Peace, nigga's that used to hate Come up and speak Like look at me, no look at you Now as yourself if you were me, what would you do? Respect the curve, as i swerve The most perfect of words, could never be spoken or heard By none of you birds You need to glow, but peep it though, I aikido the flow They bet the house all on me, I agree with 'em though It's engineered by a higher source Come test your luck, come and try a boss Your entire loss, I'll inhale the higher thoughts You got some zips? We can buy 'em all It's more money and more bitches on this side of ours [Chorus] Money, money, money, all we ever seem to get Play this while you rollin' up, while you rollin' with ya bitch That's (3000%, 3000%, that's 3000%, 3000%, plus) Pussy, weed, and paper all we ever seem to see Spending money, bending corners If you with it, say with me That's (3000%, 3000%, that's 3000%, 3000%, plus)
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- Neako