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So important, I ain't tryna speak (So important) So important, made a hundred last week (Made a hundred) Talkin' 'bout tricks, got too many up my sleeve These hoes know that that money don't sleep Yeah, that money I hold onto I got a hold on you These niggas say they gang So quick to fold on you So important, so don't waste my time I never go out sad, ain't cuffin' shit that ain't mine (Hey) That money talkin' to me I put some legs up on that bitch, that money walkin' to me My pockets full of them hundreds, that's why I'm walkin' funny These bitches still ain't on shit, so they can't get nothin' from me These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout no cash I can bring it in 'bout six ways I ain't been asleep in 'bout six days Young boy cuttin' up like a switchblade So important, they talkin' like I switched Ain't nothin' changed but these diamonds on my fist So important, I ain't tryna speak (So important) So important, made a hundred last week (Made a hundred) Talkin' 'bout tricks, got too many up my sleeve These hoes know that that money don't sleep Letras de canciones Yeah, that money, I hold onto, I got a hold on you These niggas say they gang, so quick to fold on you So important, so don't waste my time I'll never go out sad, I ain't cuffin' shit that ain't mine Nigga know his pockets too little (Little) Let's play monkey in the middle (Let's play monkey in the middle) Me and my gang, we tryna slang Shawty want her box get tickled (Give it here) Nigga tryna pop like 'sicles (Tryna pop) Niggas ain't trappin' no nickels (Niggas ain't trappin') They want the fame, I want the change Got niggas in the cell, no sickle Got off my ass and I went and go chase me a bag (Woo) Runnin' through your bitch, and hell yeah, you mad Can't send a nigga that's stuck in the past Tryna shake shit, I act like my daddy So important, so lil' nigga, keep quiet Even my main know I got plenty hoes on the side (She ain't trippin') So important, I ain't tryna speak (So important) So important, made a hundred last week (Made a hundred) Talkin' 'bout tricks, got too many up my sleeve These hoes know that that money don't sleep (Let's go, let's go) These niggas say they gang, so quick to fold on you I'll never go out sad, I ain't cuffin' shit that ain't mine From Letras Mania