Tom: Db major
Intro 1
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Bbm
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Verse 1
Hi, y
'all know what time it is.
C
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Uh, and if you don't,
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bout to find out
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Uh, chasing cash, money max
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Certi fied, crown pharaoh
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I start shit when I walk in
Let my dogs get to barking
Logs bringing chalk in
Escort em out in coffins
Killing all competition
Pilling off with the riches
Letting y 'all know the business
Chasing cash up next
I'm hearin' through the echoes,
some niggas upset
If you want the game back,
you can cut a check
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Meet us at the top and till then,
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look, you not a threat
This is not a sweat, I'm so chill with it
I place a lot of bets to get a meal ticket
And when I strike gold,
tell them night, night
Home for the right price,
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I take a flight for the right show
Rock it down, move the crowd,
then I bounce
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Grab my bitch, hit the hotel,
burn a ounce
Smoke clouds and we all in the
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Public's worst nightmare,
my team here to trouble you
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Money
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Mack got the ear and I got the vision
Chris
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Cash got the streets, real niggas with it
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Dow talk a lot of shit,
now these niggas scared
How we bout to kill a game off?
It ain't really fair
Fucked up shit about it,
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The money the only reason
my niggas really here
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I'd rather kick it bad,
smoke a swish of pad
But the money calling me like
pookie with the crack I fall for it
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It got me all called for niggas getting
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jealous cuz I always got my paws
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It make them pretty women get on all fours,
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but I ain't worried about them
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I'm trying to four -door it
Porsche
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Panamera yellow brake pads. I'm a surf
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club nigga only right I wade past
Mike
Bob garbage truck so I could take
these trash
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They sayin' it's rappers to the dump site,
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My lyrics worth five,
Keep it a hundred all the time, split it fifty -fifty
I know you thinkin' in your mind,
man, this nigga spittin'
I had to show the whole world
I could get busy
A lot of women in the
world tryin' to get even
But I'm married to the money and
I ain't leavin'
Bein' a motherfuckin' man's
such a great feelin'
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C5
See, when I look into the mir ror,
I see straight millions
See when I look into the mirror,
I see pure perfection
That's an eagle dream weapon
for my pure protection
Hidden message in my scriptures,
hope you get the lesson
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And if you do, keep it trillin',
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treat it as a blessing
Yeah,
Mr.
Ransom
Note, if you want the game back
You gotta pay your way back
Yeah,
Mr.
Ransom
Note, so if want your bitch back
You gotta come and get that, yeah
Yeah,
Mr.
Ransom
Note, if you want the game back
You gotta pay your way back
Yeah, that's the way it's done
So if you want your bitch back
You gotta come and get her
Come and get her
Yeah, yeah
Chase a cat
It's a cheat
Uh
Y 'all know what time it is
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Matter of fact, call it the chase over
Chase over
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Chase on, n***a, hate on
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Fuck anybody hatin',
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Soak up, crown berry
you
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