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Ain't this they've been waiting for? You ready?

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I used to pray for times like this, to like this
So I had to like that to shine like this
In a matter of I spent on some locked up shit
In the back of the wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, come true
It was time to marry the and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you it you gotta see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she try'na me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please before them triggers
I'm gettin' cream, never let them get in between
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and hated I departed
I go and get it regardless, it like I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' foreigns in my garage
Got foreign menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did shit Mariah
Lil' I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls Royce thought it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, hater rest in
rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the parking
You talkin' bout my niggas then what you talkin' bout?
Gangstas in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my grind and now I got what I fuck nigga
Hold up wait a minute, thought I was finished?
When I bought that Aston y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the
Im the type to count a million cash then like Im broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my hand strapped on my
Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back
Cause my momma need that bill and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you around, get smoked
Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me don't around, no joke
All I know is murder, when it to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas b's
I done did the DOAs I did the KODs
time I'm in that bitch I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm down on Collins
They like, my nigga back home that young be wildin'
We young and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
2-door Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm that nigga what up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that murder game pussy nigga shut up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat on wood
With that Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I
Boy I slide down on your block, on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing dueces on the same nigga they
And I'm the king of my city cause I'm still them shots
And these lames talking that bullshit the same that flopped
I'm the nigga from Berks Street with them nappy braids that lock
The same nigga that came up and I had to for my spot
And these hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on that shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' me, I say remember me
So much have ya friends turn into enemies
And with beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go from 40 no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga turn rich, the game like Mitch
And if I leave you them pretty hoes gon' still suck my dick?
It was something that Rollie when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first touched that
I'm