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Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat 

Way back, this is the pay back 

Permanent laid back 

Niggas saying lay that 

Where in the xannies does it say that 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving the dope when you raw 

With your broad when you click clack way back 

Now I'm with the Freeband, way back, hey man 

Nigga why the fuck would you say that? 

 

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I don't flex on niggas 

I don't talk no shit 

I just get these checks 

And check my bitch 

I'm a brick of that yay 

Feds peeping the spot 

Fiends outside 

Like them Yeezy's gon' drop 

Yeah, she think I'm a mack 

Call me a pimp 

Told her act like she know 

She ordered the shrimp 

I got some niggas uptown 

They got some shit for that ass 

Don't come on my block 

Without a visiting pass 

On the phone with my chick 

She said "there's work on your block" 

Keep chasing that pussy 

Get you murked on the spot 

I don't play no games 

These niggas is hoes 

Keep my girl in chinchilla 

Drape my niggas in gold, I'm cold, nigga 

 

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Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat 

Way back, this is the pay back 

Permanent laid back 

Niggas saying lay that 

Where in the xannies does it say that 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving the dope when you raw 

With your broad when you click clack way back 

Now I'm with the Freeband, way back, hey man 

Nigga why the fuck would you say that? 

 

Ay yo bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' living legend 

Here's a lesson, nigga, wake up 

Pick a hustle, flip it, stretch it 

Whip it, press it, ship it, check it 

Shit perfected, in my presence 

Just might cop your bitch a present 

What you stressing? 

This my section, I run it 

I'm ready for the winter when the summer come 

Real winner, breed niggas that wanna win 

Bitch, you fucking with a motherfucking 1 of 1 

I'm paid in full, trick, you got that Calvin in your eyes 

Before I fall off, I'll replace the ground with the sky 

Yeah, just like my daddy 

Bitch I should pull up and hop out the Caddy 

Ride for the family 

Fuck being on the block, chopping them grams 

See my Oscars and Grammy's, yachts in Miami 

Dreams to be rich, no life for a sucker 

Tell my story, life of a hustler, I'm cold, nigga 

 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat 

Way back, this is the pay back 

Permanent laid back 

Niggas saying lay that 

Where in the xannies does it say that 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving the dope when you raw 

With your broad when you click clack way back 

Now I'm with the Freeband, way back, hey man 

Nigga why the fuck would you say that? 

 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

We be them d-boys standing in hallways 

We been posted up around here all day 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

We put them leans in double cups 

Fuck havin' one bitch, you know I'm gonna double up 

You know I'm gonna double up 

Trapping a habit you whip up a Xannie 

When I wear my watches I'm so undecided 

I got it poppin' like Whitney and Bobby 

They call me ace around here, nigga 

The number one nigga around here, nigga 

I put my city and my niggas on 

They wish they could stop me my money long 

They treated me just like I'm Al Capone 

Got my niggas they treat me like Al Capone 

Know when you paid in full 

You go through the hood and you looking like millions 

When they doubted me that's when I went hard 

Then I got my whole city on 

 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving up the dope, blat blat 

Way back, this is the pay back 

Permanent laid back 

Niggas saying lay that 

Where in the xannies does it say that 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Money making Mitch 

Money, money making Mitch 

Drop top serving the dope when you raw 

With your broad when you click clack way back 

Now I'm with the Freeband, way back, hey man 

Nigga why the fuck would you say that? 

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