This Year lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm here to get the record straight, but I'm not a disk jocky
Swinging at your n*gga chop, you can call that fist hockey
I'ma go all in, long as my n*ggas got me
I ain't [?] so why you n*ggas knock me?
[?] she bartend, your b*tch got cakes, right
Your b*tch get passed off, 'cause your b*tch is Ace type
Living that made life, custom made kicks
You and me, girl, f*ck who you came with

[Chorus]
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
Year year year
[?]
Dropped 20 on the [?] like f*ck it [?]
[?] get it clear
[?] my b*tch, n*gga, don't you come near

[Verse 2]
Fresh up off that re-up, now a n*gga sh*t on fire
Too many hoes on my di*k, I'ma wrap my sh*t in barbed wire
You [?] clearly acting ass n*gga
[?] your b*tch, while she ratchet ass n*gga
Hit [?] n*gga
Bullets fat like fat n*ggas
Clips back to back, n*gga
Now do you get the picture?
I don't trust my girlfriend, [?]
Only time I'm motivated, is when I use my [?]
[Chorus]
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
Year year year
[?]
Dropped 20 on the [?] like f*ck it [?]
[?] get it clear
[?] my b*tch, n*gga, don't you come near