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Rick Ross
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French Montana
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Hector Marin
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Karim Kharbouch
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Lamont Jody Hawkins
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Dennis Coles
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Gary Grice
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Russell Jones
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Clifford Smith
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Jason Hunter
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Corey Woods
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Saladine T. Wallace
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Salahadeen Wilds
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Ricky Smith
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Richard Randolph
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David Willis
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Kevin Spencer
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Robert Diggs
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Sharif "Reefa" Slater
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William Leonard Roberts II
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Eddie Hernandez
Инженер звукозаписи
Fabian Marasciullo
Миксинг-инженер
Todd Robinson
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Sharif Slater
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Reefa
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[Verse 1]
What a shame
What a shame
Shame on a **** who tried to run game on a ****
[Verse 2]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky
Gettin' rich, huh
Stackin' bricks to the sky
This is it, huh
When my dogs gettin' high
Gettin' rich, huh
A **** rich, huh
[Verse 3]
Shame on a **** who tried to run game on a ****
Pull a pistol, bang on a ****
Beamer on the Boulevard, everybody know it's me
Bordeaux, Polo, smoke a ton of weed
No room for nonsense, you under new ownership
Pullin' ****' cards, givin' shooters bonuses
Fuck the rumors, now I'm standin' in a room wit' ya
Face, gut, buck 50, got two pistols
We the Knights of the Templar
Born dopeboy, oh, I should've been stopped
Def Jam see me as a threat now
Hunnid mill, any less is a let down
[Verse 4]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky
Gettin' rich, huh
Stackin' bricks to the sky
This is it, huh
When my dogs gettin' high
Gettin' rich, huh
A **** rich, huh
[Verse 5]
Full magazine, bitch, shoot for the stars
Snatch a **** chain just to post it on the blog
Assassinate a name, **** sprayin' in the dark
Hate you with a passion, but he askin' for a job
Shame on a **** that tried to run game on a ****
Pull a pistol, bang on a ****
Gettin' money while them other boys bitter
I'm a artist and my **** are the realest
What a shame, pussy **** wear glitter
Put to sleep by the pillowcase killer
Black Benz, black weed, black bottle, ****
Rich, dirty **** still mobbin', ****
[Verse 6]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky
Gettin' rich, huh
Stackin' bricks to the sky
This is it, huh
When my dogs gettin' high
Gettin' rich, huh
A **** rich, huh
[Verse 7]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky
Gettin' rich, huh
Stackin' bricks to the sky
This is it, huh
When my dogs gettin' high
Gettin' rich, huh
A **** rich, huh
Written by: Clifford Smith, Corey Woods, David Willis, Dennis Coles, GRICE GARY E, Gary Grice, Hector Marin, Jason Hunter, Karim Kharbouch, Kevin Spencer, Lamont Jody Hawkins, Richard Randolph, Ricky Smith, Robert Diggs, Rory William Quigley, Russell Jones, Saladine T. Wallace, Salahadeen Wilds, Sharif Slater, Smith Ricky Darnell, William Roberts

