[Chorus]
Ran up on that nigga cause he talking out his mouth
Reppin Indiana but that nigga 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 fucking friends but you know that's not a fact
I get all the fuckin 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 nigga then you wish for fuckin death
Yea, a nigga finna blow up nigga finna be up next
If you doubting what I say, nigga 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, nigga you'll get fucking decked
[Verse]
Yea, [?] counting green
Talking bout me nigga yea you tryna fucking scheme
Making all this music [?] machine
Talking bout me nigga [?]
[Chorus]
Ran up on that nigga 'cause he talking out his mouth
Reppin Indiana but that nigga from the South
Ran up on that nigga 'cause he talking out his mouth
Reppin Indiana but that nigga from the South
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