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The day you decide to get you some money *** *** your friends
Ain't no friends we ain't even on that All these *** taking Instagrams, selfies
Point me to the money Point me to the money
Business, big business Maybach business
If you ain't with it I don't *** with you You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me
to the money Keep it real with me *** and you won't be
disappointed My brother caught a L and I still write him
every month He told me sell his guns and I still got 'em
in the trunk I wonder why, I wonder why
I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why I wanna shine just like the summertime
They say them folk gave him a heap of time ***-headed ***, pocket full of crack rock
Nineteen, living like a *** rap star Watching from my porch you thought it was
a *** film One day he buy the car, next day the ***
rims Curly-headed ***, tall and they slim
They know I'm but see I know it's him Never testify, I seen it in his eye
Attempted *** on his life in that 360, ah
With my two eyes Two different pistols
One with registered and one to get your issue I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why
All this fame and fortune leave you traumatized You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me
to the money Keep it real with me *** and you won't be
disappointed My brother caught a L and I still write him
every month He told me sell his guns and I still got 'em
in the trunk I wonder why, I wonder why
I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why I wanna shine just like the summertime
They say them folk gave him a heap of time Now I'm being followed by some creepy-***
cracker Now I'm being followed by some creepy-***
cracker Stand your ground, stand your ground
Stand your ground, you gotta stand your ground Got on my hoodie and my *** Desert
Eagle You wanna do me, then you go and tell the
people Knock me down, temp drops as the sun rise
I could see a hustler in my son's eyes I never knew that money bring so many enemies
Dreams come true, they dream of killing me But it's *** 'em and I feed 'em fish
Them killers coming, 'X' you off the list Now I'm being followed by some creepy-***
cracker Now I'm being followed by some creepy-***
cracker Stand your ground, stand your ground
Stand your ground, you gotta stand your ground You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me
to the money Keep it real with me *** and you won't be
disappointed My brother caught a L and I still write him
every month He told me sell his guns and I still got 'em
in the trunk I wonder why, I wonder why
I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why I wanna shine just like the summertime
They say them folk gave him a heap of time