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Order Of Operations

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Wake up fresh crease jeans get to the fucking money Roll up smoke pour up drink right back to the money Pull up stunt turn up leave more motherfucking money Go hard go home wake up repeat order of operations, Order of operations So what if I told ya that I was a cold soldier That give them the cold shoulder These hoes been getting over On these niggas like Olympic hurdle jumpers They trying get that gold. Portfolio’s diverse This type of paper just don’t fold or get throwed in The booty club flexing we hootie hootie them hoes And have em glued to the section, ain’t nothing new That just us oozing perfection, been stacking and Flipping this paper Like Mary Lou Retton while niggas been stressing About this money I retired My dear mama been fucking up some commas Way before I could Buy a bottle of liquor, looking like the lotto my Nigga but we don’t flash it I balled throughout my twenties, By thirties see I was stashing yeah First hundred thousand I bought a lexus First million I was twenty I learn my lesson Bought some land operation grind and stack Wake up fresh crease jeans get to the fucking money Roll up smoke pour up drink right back to the money Pull up stunt turn up leave more motherfucking money Go hard go home wake up repeat order of operations, Order of operations


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