DESON TENINCHY

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I'm getting money
I'm getting money
I'm getting money

When I ran the block
Nobody went to jail or got shot up
Went back to Brooklyn
With the whole enchilada
Rocking tailor-made suits
And shiny hard bottoms
Me and my pops laughing hard
Ha
Like we got em
It's times like that
That makes me miss my father
You wanna know about the book
Listen to the author
I'm laying it all out
Like Coke on a saucer
As a boss
I give em I don't take orders
Go to war with who me
You can't afford em
I'll pay a quarter
To have em find you floating in water
Broom sticks I bought em
Somebody better warn them
They call me the maintenance man
The way I clean corners

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Getting money
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He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
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Getting money
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Getting money
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That man
Getting money
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He clean
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Getting money
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Getting money
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You could tell he
Getting money
Your gun don't mean nothing
If you can't function
That's why I stay sober
So, I can see what's coming
Too much money out here
To be hypnotize
I'm not sitting in no suburban
Ready to die
I try hard not to glorify
Any homicide
But I'll make a drive-by
Look like a joyride
When it comes to my life
I don't trust society
I have no intentions
Of placing my fate with humanity
The fools wait for tomorrow
What the smart does today
I live as a predator
Cause I won't survive prey
Ya dig
My destiny
Outweigh my history
I only rock with those
That got loyalty for me

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That man
Getting money
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He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
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Watch out
That man
Getting money
Oh
He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
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Watch out
That man
Getting money
Oh
He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
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Watch out
That man
Getting money
Oh
He clean

Never had Low self-esteem
So, I don't care about acceptance
The zeros is endless
Bank account tremendous
Sometimes I show up late
Just to make a grand entrance
Cause you only got one time
To make a first impression
The gift that keeps giving
That's my natural presence
I'm still with those
That was with me in the trenches
Keep they guns so close
They wife jealous of their weapon
Look alive; it's real dangerous
In my profession
I grow with the money
That's how you avoid shackles
I ain't got time
To see the judge slam the gavel
Never stay stagnated
If you don't have too
That's class 101
Living in the Big Apple

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That man
Getting money
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He clean
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Getting money
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Watch out
That man
Getting money
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He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
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Watch out
That man
Getting money
Oh
He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
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Watch out
That man
Getting money
Oh
He clean
You could tell he
Getting money

I'm getting
Money, money, money
I'm getting
Money, money, money
I'm getting
Money, money, money
I'm getting
Money, money, money
I'm getting
I'm getting
I'm getting