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You ever something
That you know you have
But the you know you shouldn't have it
The more you it?
And one day, you get it, and it's so good to you
We got the straight droppin' know
Where the at, tell me where to go
Niggas jokin', rounds hit your funny bone
short, nigga, but my money grown
Grind for years, tried to fly to Belize
want a hundred mill, but he caught a hundred years
Gettin' more money I care less
I'mma ball, double R on my head
Ross and Diddy got a nigga all
Fornicatin', get main bitch lubricated
Came the bottom, now a nigga packin' fields
Came from the bottom, now the house on the
Can you see me ho? Bitch can you see me
Got me on my Pac
I caught my first lick, never lookin' back
30 on, lookin' like a turtle neck
I see you niggas
You wanna hit this
You went the grain
gotta watch you choke
In the of the greatest, so humbling
Boy, Bad Boy, and the double M
Reachin' for the stars, but my so grounded
Speak to the boss, nigga, don't creep me
Peep the Frank Mueller, I'm a
Can't jerk me homie, I let skank do that
I'm still affiliated with brick dealers
Affiliated them niggas trynna watch millions
You thousandaires
Fuckin' with the dream team, need a years
Pyrex boy, Montana, Straight
Put them feelings to the nigga
You say ya'll ready, but you not
We got the droppin' everybody know
Where that money at, me where to go