kill em cold

rich boy

i be talking about money

they be talking about me

better get your dollas up

fuck this shit nigga

you don't really talk about money

everything else bullshit

let the games begin

who got what it takes to win?

i'm chasing that money

it's blowing like the wind

i'm set in trance

come find me look at my bitch

they talking like they taking over

but that's over with

i had a vision

one night that i can make it out

making yachts

foreign spots

diamond set you break the watch

let me count up what i got

back to the spot

should i make a movie now

erything's about a shot

have you ever really made over 100 grand?

have you ever had more than 50k in your hand?

blow a stack

throw that shit up like a quarterback

boy you talking pety dollars

i'm talking more than that

the sun's shining on my pain

i make you bitches think

look at me i'm who you ain't

tryina beat me but you can't

i'm reppin niggas of jerome

my story's untold

hoes lookin froze

cause that ice be killin em cold

ice be killin em cold

ice be killin em cold.

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