I ain't the network, Don Cannon, the money machine is off the takeover
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Young C, n***a
Shout to the whole M .O.
My n***a currency on this one
Yeah, Worldwide, man
Shit was all good while it lasted
But I can't keep on dwellin'
Long as the fiends keep on itchin'
N***a, the Grams keep on sellin'
Bottom of the Roots
From the heart of North Philly
To the top of Hollywood
Model bitches Cali good
I got somethin' that they need
That they want, I'm the supplier
Shorty low, numbers on them pretty bitches
And it's fire
Ghetto be my briar
I'll be the one that they admire
Home of the flyer, I got em'
Big homie retired
It's a wrap, I got it from here
Yes, I solemnly swear
This is a global introduction
The hottest premiere
Hopin' the fuzziest, yeah
Starin' out of my rear
Fuckin' pussy police
We got shotties to air
Nothin' their body a pair
Pay them pussies a visit
Nothin' mommy attends
N***a, fuckin' statistic
N***a, disappearance of nobody
You know why he did it
It's just the code of this shit
And we livin' currency
Kick it, uh, kick it
One of the masters of the drug flow
Hand -tied, club dress code
I just ignore those
Knowin' your lies
Different dimensions in my wardrobe
Thinkin' on the outsides of the box
Like a barcode
Like a 7 -foot Santa's feather
Don't gotta cross over
I just stay in the lane
Show off dunks and hang
From my goals of Kane
Planes boarded
Though I was already soarin'
You smell it in my clothes
N***a, it come on by Ralph Lauren
Spit a miss and you lookin' for him
Take a number, n***a, never home
Gotta call me on the yacht
Floatin' out, bottles poppin'
Before I left to die
Who is that in a V -Jack
Bumpin' super cat
XG -12 soft top
Retractable shell
Talkin' near the boat
Launchin' Paris
Spendin' French bread
N***a, croissant
I got a flow that you can say alone
Yeah
Can't forget the best of both offices
All the DJs ride for the young Chris moment
Shout to the homie DJ Acti
DJ Infamous
I'm Kevin
AKA
Mr. Money Machine
And all that
