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Lyrics: 2 Pistols. Death Before Dishonor. Been Throwin Money.

Any city that I'm in
(Ay)
They know that I'm the man
(Ay)
See, I never hesitate
I'm quick to pop these rubber bands

(Ay)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)

Any city that I'm in
(Ay)
They know that I'm the man
(Ay)
See, I never hesitate
I'm quick to pop these rubber bands

(Ay)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)

Great Scots, it's rainin' Ben Franks
2 pistols in the buildin', baby, what you think?
(Oh yeah)
My brother Razor told me it ain't trickin' if ya got it
Imma pop bottles, throw franks not dollas

We gettin' money over here what it do pimpin'
Buncha broke ass niggas man they ain't tippin'
Hold up you niggas, get the fuck gone
Witcha lil' shots of patron, I'm on ace of spades homie
(What's that?)

You see I'm ballin' on a different level
Flintstones in my watch y'all rock pebbles
Clearly, you ain't fuckin' with the young boss
I gotta new nickname, just call me vault

Any city that I'm in
(Ay)
They know that I'm the man
(Ay)
See, I never hesitate
I'm quick to pop these rubber bands

(Ay)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)

Shawty got a ass on her
Imma pop a rubber band on her
Magic city Monday, onyx on Tuesday
Wednesday oz, Tampa bay

Thursday, I'm smokin' on a blunt ho
Mia Rolex ya already know
Friday, it's back to the bay baby
Hollywood nights, niggas payin' for the head crazy

Saturday, I'm in NYC, rendezvous
Nah they too bougee for me
Sunday, Imma take it back to the house
Hot assets, murk set know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Any city that I'm in
(Ay)
They know that I'm the man
(Ay)
See, I never hesitate
I'm quick to pop these rubber bands

(Ay)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)

1, 2, 3, we keep that money fallin' from the sky
Fallin' from the sky, you know, ya boy
2 pistols keep it fallin' from the sky
Fallin' from the sky, fallin' from the sky
You know the whole BMU keep it fallin' from the sky

Any city that I'm in
(Ay)
They know that I'm the man
(Ay)
See, I never hesitate
I'm quick to pop these rubber bands

(Ay)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)
Bitch, I been throwin' money
(Ah, ah)