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My momma ain't raise no fool
Matter of fact, she did
My mom raised a nigga (haha)
But that don't we can't get rich
Too (too rich)
That's what say

Humble
ass endings
Pockets on
Big ass
Started off
Man it choosin'
Stuck with my
Now we all
Rollin' up
Ball a Laker
Top on the
I'm as a 'scraper
can I say now
Cops know my now
No time to round
I'm rich and I'm now
Stay on that peaceful but niggas'll spray rounds
Hear all the they come see you any day now
Try not to out
Try a way out
innocent nigga
Get or lay down
Made so much money but how much I done paid out
Don't trust the bank no more so I went and got a in my house
all these diamonds on my wrist
What u about
It's all this money on my mind when I'm thinkin'

You I try to be the best that I can
Make all the decisions, handle business like a man
You I try to do shit with my heart
talk but I don't listen
I just finish I start
You know I but niggas told me that I can't
Make all the right decisions, business like a man
You know I try when tell me I should change
Sometimes I'm tired of trying, I'm trying to be the same

still hating
Critics still
Said that I'd my ways and start catching these cases
But never said I would stop counting these faces
new places
Buying cases
Nigga's want
I don't it
'Cause if it's real
It's not
I'm rollin' a up
Precise a painter
The is what made us
The grind is what us
Now the that I grew up are lookin' richer
Too much up
The club tryin' to censor
Tatted everywhere my whole body full of
Pull up in the
takin' pictures
Sellin' so much
We should be your swag
Big winner in the club, big spender
signs to my man like he a damn pitcher
Some shit you can't
My nigga we been 'bout