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Cash in my pocket, I blow up like a rocket in the booth Yeah, I lock it on my own, gettin' profit, only work Fuck, I’m starving, zero fucks like I’m Cartman, I evolve Bro, I’m Darwin, ERD, now we stompin’ And I like to get my mulla, my brother is a shooter Steal plate vest feelin’ like a fucking Coopa And I like to get my cash in, I wonder why he rappin’ Dagger in my pants, so he stop the fucking cappin’ Bro, why the fuck are you so stupid? Run up on the gang and we show him how we do it I’m so tired of the fake love, tired of that fake shit Put him in a bag, they can’t even fucking trace it Cash in my pocket, I blow up likе a rocket in the booth Yeah, I lock it on my own, gеttin' profit, only work Fuck, I’m starving, zero fucks like I’m Cartman, I evolve Bro, I’m Darwin, ERD, now we stompin’ And I like to get my mulla, my brother is a shooter Steal plate vest feelin’ like a fucking Coopa And I like to get my cash in, I wonder why he rappin’ Dagger in my pants, so he stop the fucking cappin’ All black fit, yeah, I’m lurkin’ in the shadow Move like a ghost, pussy finna' taste my metal He was in my way, now his photo on a t-shirt I can never stay, so I better fucking leave her From Letras Mania