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(Any Last Words?)(D-Roc)That's a hunnid, girl (Hunnid) , did that money flow?I was broke before, woah, woahPut up with that shit with her, I don't really knowShe like my foreign car, Rolls, Mr. FrozePull up all white, lookin' like I caught the holy ghostBaby, this a Cullinan, this is not no Ghost (Ghost)She told me that she like me, and say I'm her ghost (Ghost)Woah, woah, woah, woah, I just sing to youI got too much fluid, I'm drippin' when I come through it, woah, woahSwerve in the foreign, that's a Rolls, woahAnd that bitch cocaine snowShe the same color, bankroll rainbow (Rainbow)She want me to come up with it, she don't care about if my money run outTryna bang me somethingHeard he say my name, he stuntin'I can't wait until the day wе burn himAnd the Nawf was homeBroad day, I go through the window, comin' out that housе with somethin'Baby, I was brokeNow I don't know a hot summer, I don't know a cold winter (I don't know)My desire adapted with my moneyI just did it again, I just stepped on 'em (On it, I'm on 'em)I got them hunnids from way back thenPut on that jersey, on back, it say "Kemp"Swerve in that 'Burban with burners on himI had to wire a fifty at herI got the gunners on top of the rim, know that they all gon' dunk on something, dump at somethin'Slide in the Maybach, stuntin', countin' up big rack hunnids, oh-ohI shoot the gun at them niggas, they already know how I'm comin', I got the M&MsVersace my nigga'nem, I wanna take me a jet out to London (Oh, oh)Carat the diamond and everyone pointersAnd you niggas ain't on nothin', yeahThat's a hunnid, girl (Hunnid) , did that money flow?I was broke before, woah, woahPut up with that shit with her, I don't really knowShe like my foreign car, Rolls, Mr. FrozePull up all white, lookin' like I caught the holy ghostBaby, this a Cullinan, this is not no Ghost (Ghost)She told me that she like me, and say I'm her ghost (Ghost)Woah, woahWoah, woah, I just sing to youI got too much fluid, I'm drippin' when I come through it, woah, woahSwerve in a foreign, that's a Rolls, woahAnd that bitch cocaine snowShe the same color, bankroll rainbow (Rainbow)She want me to come up with it, she don't care about if my money run out
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