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[Chorus]
Ran up on that n*gga cause he talking out his mouth
Reppin Indiana but that n*gga from the South
Shawty bang my line but she just want some clout
Got that green all in my hands cause I'm smoking on that loud
Thinking that we f*cking friends but you know that's not a fact
I get all the f*ckin money yea I count up all the racks

[Verse]
And my pocket yea it go up yea that green yea it gon' stack
If you talkin' bout me n*gga then you wish for f*ckin death
Yea, a n*gga finna blow up n*gga finna be up next
If you doubting what I say, n*gga get out of my head
Money all up in my mind that's what all up in my head
If you think we won't pull up, n*gga you'll get f*cking decked

[Verse]
Yea, [?] counting green
Talking bout me n*gga yea you tryna f*cking scheme
Making all this music [?] machine
Talking bout me n*gga [?]

[Chorus]
Ran up on that n*gga 'cause he talking out his mouth
Reppin Indiana but that n*gga from the South
Ran up on that n*gga 'cause he talking out his mouth
Reppin Indiana but that n*gga from the South