All I see is money (The cash)
20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s 100’s)
The plug calling my phone (Hello)
Told him keep em’ coming (Making bands keep em’ coming)
I’m getting rich off of junkies (Rich off of junkies)
Selling grams out the onion (Got the grams if you want)
My nigga all I see is money
I'm talking 20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s yeah)
Ain’t hard to tell who really real and who don’t be in streets
I wrap a package up and mail it let me know you received it
A nigga in so fucking deep its like i can't even believe it
And i been trapping trapping trapping I can't talk to police
Lil’ baby walk with me so come n shop wit me
These other niggas washed up like mops to me
Shawdy said I'm guaped up like the lottery
Keep on asking all these questions are you foxing me
I’ll never make a promise that i can't keep
I got a vision for success these niggas can’t see it
These niggas happy wit the lesser boy that ain't me
And I’ll sell a hundred grams just to stay clean cuz
All I see is money (The cash)
20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s 100’s)
The plug calling my phone (Hello)
Told him keep em’ coming (Making bands keep em’ coming)
I’m getting rich off of junkies (Rich off of junkies)
Selling grams out the onion (Got the grams if you want)
My nigga all I see is money
I'm talking 20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s yeah)
Yeah what's good bruh
You was right there
I’m bout to pull up in five min
Them plays come back to back
Keep stacking how you get racks
Stay low key and keep on trapping
These niggas out here is rats
They telling for lower sentences, catch em' and then dismember em’
City shit it get wicked, they caught em n finished em
Fear nothing from man
Packs stuffed in a van
I'm planning trips to Japan, it's all from this hand n’ handing
Niggas can’t stand me, nigga like got damn
Pockets done got fancy, trigger finger is antsy
Fiends pulling up, I got it don't gotta ask me
Went from ashy to classy now classy hoes get nasty
All I see is money (The cash)
20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s 100’s)
The plug calling my phone (Hello)
Told him keep em’ coming (Making bands keep em’ coming)
I’m getting rich off of junkies (Rich off of junkies)
Selling grams out the onion (Got the grams if you want)
My nigga all I see is money
Im talking 20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s yeah)
20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s 100’s)
The plug calling my phone (Hello)
Told him keep em’ coming (Making bands keep em’ coming)
I’m getting rich off of junkies (Rich off of junkies)
Selling grams out the onion (Got the grams if you want)
My nigga all I see is money
I'm talking 20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s yeah)
Ain’t hard to tell who really real and who don’t be in streets
I wrap a package up and mail it let me know you received it
A nigga in so fucking deep its like i can't even believe it
And i been trapping trapping trapping I can't talk to police
Lil’ baby walk with me so come n shop wit me
These other niggas washed up like mops to me
Shawdy said I'm guaped up like the lottery
Keep on asking all these questions are you foxing me
I’ll never make a promise that i can't keep
I got a vision for success these niggas can’t see it
These niggas happy wit the lesser boy that ain't me
And I’ll sell a hundred grams just to stay clean cuz
All I see is money (The cash)
20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s 100’s)
The plug calling my phone (Hello)
Told him keep em’ coming (Making bands keep em’ coming)
I’m getting rich off of junkies (Rich off of junkies)
Selling grams out the onion (Got the grams if you want)
My nigga all I see is money
I'm talking 20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s yeah)
Yeah what's good bruh
You was right there
I’m bout to pull up in five min
Them plays come back to back
Keep stacking how you get racks
Stay low key and keep on trapping
These niggas out here is rats
They telling for lower sentences, catch em' and then dismember em’
City shit it get wicked, they caught em n finished em
Fear nothing from man
Packs stuffed in a van
I'm planning trips to Japan, it's all from this hand n’ handing
Niggas can’t stand me, nigga like got damn
Pockets done got fancy, trigger finger is antsy
Fiends pulling up, I got it don't gotta ask me
Went from ashy to classy now classy hoes get nasty
All I see is money (The cash)
20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s 100’s)
The plug calling my phone (Hello)
Told him keep em’ coming (Making bands keep em’ coming)
I’m getting rich off of junkies (Rich off of junkies)
Selling grams out the onion (Got the grams if you want)
My nigga all I see is money
Im talking 20’s 50’s 100’s (20’s 50’s yeah)
( Julio Slim )
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