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Street Lottery Ayy yeah yeah yeah I love you, yeah yeah yeah yeah All I ever wanted was the motherfuckin' money Ten, twenty, fifty, keep it comin' I'm running to that money, yeah I'm running I'm running to that money, yeah I'm running Street lottery, street lottery, street lottery Street lottery, street lottery, a street lottery I'm a young rap ni***, I might f*** a ni*** bitch Bunch a young trap niggas, I might take a ni*** shit I just hit another lick, I just ran off with a brick I just sold another zip, bitch you know that I'm the shit I ain't fuckin' with no syrup, bitch I'm walkin' with a limp I might take off like a blimp, I just had to check my temp She gon' suck me 'til I drip, I get love in my city Fucked her with the pistol on me, we made love in my tenni's I got drugs in my kidneys, drugs in the ceiling We not lovin' these bitches, we not lovin' these bitches, yeah I'm pushin' the drop top, we makin' the cops watch I'm poppin' like pop rocks, we got the key to the block, block, yeah I'm medicated plus I'm dedicated, but they steady hatin' on a kid you don't know what I did, you don't know where I been All the trials and cases, all the smiling faces Yeah yeah yeah yeah All I ever wanted was the motherfuckin' money Ten, twenty, fifty, keep it comin' I'm running to that money, yeah I'm running I'm running to that money, yeah I'm running Street lottery, street lottery, street lottery Street lottery, street lottery, a street lottery In the foreign, I'ma smash out Hit the lotto like a scratch-off Made a hundred out my trap house I got what you want at my trap house Street lottery, you can't lie to me Got a couple shooters, they my prodigies Gotta have them bands just to talk to me If I gotta bring it that's an extra fee I just wanna ball like I hit the lotto I just smoked a ball of that good gelato And you know this gas comes from Colorado I just spent some cash on a supermodel Street money like Bankroll, cash money like Baby 'nem Hundred rounds in my draco, hell nah we ain't savin' them Pass around all these freak hoes, hell nah we ain't savin' them Oh no no no no All I ever wanted was the motherfuckin' money Ten, twenty, fifty, keep it comin' I'm running to that money, yeah I'm running I'm running to that money, yeah I'm running Street lottery, street lottery, street lottery Street lottery, street lottery, a street lottery
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