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My momma ain't raise no fool
of fact, maybe she did
My mom a fool nigga (haha)
But that mean we can't get rich
Too (too rich)
what they say

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

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

still hating
Critics still
Said I'd change my ways and start catching these cases
But never that I would stop counting these faces
Flyin' new
Buying cases
Nigga's problems
I don't it
'Cause if it's real
not entertainment
I'm a joint up
Precise like a
The grind is what us
The grind is what us
Now the niggas I grew up are lookin' richer
Too turnin' up
The club owners to censor
Tatted everywhere my whole body of scriptures
Pull up in the
takin' pictures
Sellin' so swag
We should be swag vender
Big winner in the club, big cash
Throwin' signs to my man like he a damn
Some shit you can't
My we been 'bout this