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

beginnings
Rich ass
Pockets on
Big ass
off losin'
Man it wasn't
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 my name now
No to play round
I'm rich and I'm now
Stay on that peaceful but niggas'll spray rounds
Hear all the talk they see you any day now
Try not to out
Try a way out
Nobodies nigga
Get down or lay
Made so much but look how much I done paid out
trust the bank no more so I went and got a safe in my house
Guess all these on my wrist
What u blinkin'
It's all this money on my mind when I'm thinkin'

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

Nigga's hating
still weighting
Said I'd change my ways and start catching these cases
But never said that I would stop counting these
new places
Buying them
Nigga's problems
I don't it
if it's real problems
It's not
I'm a joint up
Precise like a
The grind is what us
The grind is made us
Now the niggas that I up are lookin' richer
Too much up
The club owners tryin' to
Tatted everywhere my whole body of scriptures
Pull up in the
Paparazzi takin'
so much swag
We should be swag vender
Big winner in the club, big spender
Throwin' signs to my man he a damn pitcher
Some you can't witness
My nigga we been this