.Stand down ran up my (up my)
Gettin' money like the only child (on my momma)
Go to jail bm hold me down
I can't fuck wit them I know their kind
Overtime what I been puttin' in for that paper, baby
No more slowly grindin' girl
I've been swingin' hard from that paper chas.
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