Oh yeah yeah yeah 201 young The story gon’ get told how it’s told, yeah I came in the game buggin’ with no coach, yeah You only popping for a post, yeah We the ones Not the ones you should approach, yeah Rolled up like I ordered me Hanami, (that Hanami) I need 50 bowls of green, that wasabi (for me and my posse) Thats who got me when the heat get on and poppin’ When the chopping block get choppy You know when it’s too Habatchi, hoe My phone dead you can’t reach me Got on all black you can’t see me We got no plan to take easy Till my bank account is baked ziti with the sauce If you ain’t talking paper keep it movin’ ******* I say ***** the bull*******t Let’s get stupid rich The bull*******t, lets get stupid rich Who you think you are anyway huh Who you think you are I just chase the paper, not the fame that follow Ain’t a thing that I don’t go insane asylum on I’m singing up an octave hoe, like Oh na na na I can’t take all that gossip no more Oh when I walk in, these ******* they pop on the floor Ok. This just in What’s that That new CNN Nah, thats that fake *******t again What’s that That used-to-be-friends What’s that exchange rate for them favors Bet it’s nothing my ***** I might sneeze on your opinion That’s just something I’m sick of Oh she lit through the camera She that new paparazzi Make her get off the phone And then get right on my Johnson But my phone dead you can’t reach me Got on all black you can’t see me We got no plan to take easy Till my bank account is baked ziti with the sauce If you ain’t talking paper keep it movin’ ******* I say ***** the bull*******t Lets get stupid rich The bull*******t, let’s get stupid rich
[00:00.00]Oh yeah yeah yeah [00:08.38]201 young [00:12.38]The story gon’ get told how it’s told, yeah [00:15.64]I came in the game buggin’ with no coach, yeah [00:18.62]You only popping for a post, yeah [00:21.70]We the ones [00:22.41]Not the ones you should approach, yeah [00:24.07]Rolled up like I ordered me Hanami, (that Hanami) [00:26.85]I need 50 bowls of green, that wasabi (for me and my posse) [00:30.90]Thats who got me when the heat get on and poppin’ [00:32.96]When the chopping block get choppy [00:34.32]You know when it’s too Habatchi, hoe [00:36.23]My phone dead you can’t reach me [00:37.25]Got on all black you can’t see me [00:38.81]We got no plan to take easy [00:40.22]Till my bank account is baked ziti with the sauce [00:42.61]If you ain’t talking paper keep it movin’ ******* [00:45.08]I say ***** the bull*******t [00:47.02]Let’s get stupid rich [00:57.92]The bull*******t, lets get stupid rich [01:13.53]Who you think you are anyway huh [01:16.06]Who you think you are [01:17.51]I just chase the paper, not the fame that follow [01:19.80]Ain’t a thing that I don’t go insane asylum on [01:22.47]I’m singing up an octave hoe, like [01:23.97]Oh na na na I can’t take all that gossip no more [01:30.48]Oh when I walk in, these ******* they pop on the floor [01:36.10]Ok. This just in [01:37.25]What’s that [01:37.85]That new CNN [01:38.69]Nah, thats that fake *******t again [01:40.02]What’s that [01:40.59]That used-to-be-friends [01:42.03]What’s that exchange rate for them favors [01:43.23]Bet it’s nothing my ***** [01:44.64]I might sneeze on your opinion [01:46.57]That’s just something I’m sick of [01:47.80]Oh she lit through the camera [01:49.08]She that new paparazzi [01:50.81]Make her get off the phone [01:52.16]And then get right on my Johnson [01:53.76]But my phone dead you can’t reach me [01:55.30]Got on all black you can’t see me [01:56.71]We got no plan to take easy [01:58.30]Till my bank account is baked ziti with the sauce [02:00.99]If you ain’t talking paper keep it movin’ ******* [02:03.79]I say ***** the bull*******t [02:05.23]Lets get stupid rich [02:17.22]The bull*******t, let’s get stupid rich
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