Tommy Bunz

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[Chorus] I've been focused on myself, you counting niggas' pockets I've been having money talks, you niggas sit and gosep Fresh crops, got my kids living spoiled rotten City drama ain''t a topic, when you in the tropics [Verse] Nobody in my lane, I'm just being honest A hundred on one chain, when I'm being modest Passing out rocks, had me receiving dollars Handing out weight, had me receiving commas Hoes looking at me, like they need a sponsor But I be staying to myself, when I leave the concert Street smart, and got a lotta sense 'Cause I was wrapped up in the streets before this rhyming shit Patek on my wrist, they know what time it is Pointers on my neck, they staring, tryna guess what size it is And what the fuck that gotta do with you? You niggas took the hoes job, that's demanding jewels I'm out the country, chilling by the pool Wifey tryna take a pic, I'm making sure this bag move Mission acomplished, now let's take a selfie She get to blushing when I tell her she so fucking sexy It's my time, according to this fucking presi Modern crib, the projector always showing Belly Riding Benzes like Tommy Buns First I visioned the money, then went and got me some Used to move loose, had to get it tight Now money coming to me while I'm sleeping through the night Wake up and hit the dealership You still around this bitch, saying what you finna get My young nigga on that killing shit Fronted him some work, now he focus, he be killing shit Pradas on, with an Amiri fit Without speaking, the watch tell you I'm serious How quick can you move a thousand? I'm just curious If you ain't fast, then I'm furious Leaving the phones behind, we don't talk around that Siri shit Stacking commas, but I can't afford to slip, period I've been on my shit, fuck a club, fuck a bitch Every dollar, every cent Touch my hand, getting flipped Pay all of my bills, take care of mamma rent You ain't stack shit, 'cause you caught up in the mix I cut it all off, when I got a goal Baby, I'm a hustler, even mama know Deliver pies like Dominos, then vamanos Six stacks, spent that in Louie, I just got a coat Them bitches coming off the boat, I just gotta quote On the road to riches, had to leave a lot of folks They was going one way, I was going another If you can lose it and can't get it back, you ain't a hustler Motherfucker [Outro] Riding Benzes like Tommy Bunz, first I visioned the money then went and got me some Riding Benzes like Tommy Bunz, first I visioned the money then went and got me some
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