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All my Homies LIT trigga what you talkin bout Runnin up them numbers while you Runnin down your mouth Fuck allat Fame man Fuck allat Clout Im just makin Money and a little bit of Love All my Homies LIT trigga what you talkin bout Runnin up them numbers while you Runnin down your mouth Fuck allat Fame man Fuck allat Clout Im just makin Money and a little bit of Love Bitch we makin money makin money on the Go Green $ bills bitch we drop em on the Floor Workin under pressure but we Diamond aint no Gold Shinin at the top alone so Cold As it should be What we could be What we was inna hoodie Doin what we lovin Makin little money Actin dummy Like a fool I could be But Im rich like a milli Rocks on the milli Couple Glocks on the gillie All my Homies LIT trigga what you talkin bout Runnin up them numbers while you Runnin down your mouth Fuck allat Fame man Fuck allat Clout Im just makin Money and a little bit of Love Time runs so quick Makin dough off some clicks My life was so shit Now im makin these hits My Life onna cliff Love makin music This is my reason Man my reason to live All my Homies LIT trigga what you talkin bout Runnin up them numbers while you Runnin down your mouth Fuck allat Fame man Fuck allat Clout Im just makin Money and a little bit of Love Bitch we makin money makin money on the Go Green $ bills bitch we drop em on the Floor Workin under pressure but we Diamond aint no Gold Shinin at the top alone so Cold As it should be
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