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

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

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

Nigga's still
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
want problems
I entertain it
if it's real problems
It's not
I'm rollin' a up
like a painter
The grind is made us
The is what made us
Now the niggas I grew up are lookin' richer
Too much up
The owners tryin' to censor
Tatted everywhere my whole body full of
Pull up in the
Paparazzi pictures
Sellin' so much
We should be your swag
Big winner in the club, big spender
Throwin' signs to my man like he a pitcher
Some shit you can't
My we been 'bout this