Real trippin niggas
La musica de Harry
Happy niggas
Uh making my mom but I try to cash nigga
That you time out pop bottles and [?]

Groceries full



Uh you know I kill

And give me mother fucker something that I go on

And now I gotta count the money that I been

'Cause I get it in

My brand so long, my babe nigga roll on

My babe fry so long

I hate fake nigga and so on

Take all the money that I made

The sharing be out the reason that you're waiting

Plus I smoke the [?] weed I call it Californication

I [?] for vacation I'm callin all this cake

A hundred thousand for the safe

Just ballin out I'm a face it

Now watch me you should nigga see my pieces truck cropy

My rollin presidential bust the ring that I got all out

Plus the dutchy and I ain't even kocky

Confident that I'm the shit

You ain't the mother fucker what time it is



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I'm the [?] of my silent time

Got my winners up in my speaker loud

And we smokin on gonna need a pall

But the haters can see me now

Put the money in the wag

Earnin wanna us get money bro

Get money in the wag

My nigga on the real, all you see is dollar bill



I blow a hundred band get the fuck around with

That holdin you in love with the hoe around me

Cuffin with the Taylor, would you drink in my paper

My music fuck my people but tonight I'm doing [?]

20 years on and I ain't falling off

Niggas flix about the chick and they run their mouth

Ferrari pull up guess some [?] up

Would a double couple hand and some Monday count

Rock it Louie it is I [?] Louie that

Louie on my ass, Louie on my head

When I hit the club Louie in my hand

That's the Louie 13, Louie in my glass



[Hook]