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Let me try this,
Uh,
coming soon,
I'm out for to represent me,
up nigga?
Yea niggaaaa, yea, uh,

Gimmie my money, man, why else would a be grinding? (right)
I'm for them diamonds, dog, how else could a be shining?(true)
I'm glowing, knowing the flow intact,
Get this deal, I swear to God, my first 'mil I'm blowing that! (haha)
Now, like fuck it I know I'll it back, shit, it's nothing,
how blacks spend their money on mad shit for stuntin,'(yea)
But shit, that's all we know man, thats how a niggas (true),
You learn bout two things: getting pussy, paid. (uh)
And you should be gettin' by the time you in ninth grade,
So niggas lying on they dick and hoes giving brain, yea.
In class bout having these nice things, (uh)
And then you look and wonder why you strugglin'
But whites ain't. (hmmm)
I it off like, "fuck it, it's motivation,"(yea)
niggas gotta walk through life, some niggas roller skating, (uh)
Some niggas steps, some niggas chose to take 'em. (yea)
And for that fortune, man, some niggas sold their to Satan,
But fuck it man, I hatin,' I gotta go for mines.
My little pregnant now, I put in overtime,
On my grind, yea, just like the making Fortunes,
I'm focused, on my bite, a cobra, I'm tryna get my Oprah on.
These hoes is crying cuz I pay 'em attention, (nah)
Time is money, bitch, and a nigga tuition, (ahaha)
Real hustle by using their intuition, (yup)
While these fake niggas ain't into doing, into wishin,'

Yeah,
uh,
I'm out for to represent me,
I'm Benjamins, nigga,
nigga,
Washingtons, man,
of those,
Yeah!

'Til I'm rich, ain't no to settle nigga,
Its that make a nigga wink at the devil to get that cheese,
You niggas couldn't think at my level, even trees,
You couldn't get deep with a shovel, now nigga, please,
I'm chasing G's tryna throw some diamonds on freeze,
Sick shit, on some thousand-dollar sleeves.
Ease to the top and I'm not finna leave I'm hot,
But my gotta breeze, a south nigga,
Boy, I'm without the diamonds in my mouth,
Out while you reclining on your couch,
I'm climbing, you blinded by the doubt,
My niggas is devout, so talking violence out yo' mouth,
And you gonna what I'm about, nigga!
Far from a slouch, nigga, I ain't gonna