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If it ain't money and love what you search for?
The pussy is free but the cost
We can you all of the streams and give you all of the game
But you the getting jerked off
My gun getting hotter than yardi food with jerk
He ain't a good man why he shop at
Kid on the whip, a trip to see paradise
Come from a where it's lit, yeah the barrel life
Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo the satellite
Bandits go to war so everyday is life
My lil' nigga told me green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do
In the day it's yellow gold in the it's blue ice
And we medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, where I'm moving my two in
Any work I I can move it in two nights

I it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on road to riches
I'm still the lil' nigga was eating free lunches
Played the hand I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it
Man I'm just tryna sure that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they worried what I ran through
How can I concern myself with what man do?

Rob me and I guarantee that the semi
Set up shop and I can get this off on any
20 Spots plus I'm buying everybody's
My plug got a glass eye like Fetty Wap
And I don't bop
In the club I tuck
I got the drum white pulling titties out
Long flights white ain't get me rich enough
I'm hard headed, yeah I couldn't get it quick
I'm from a city where kill you if you live it up
You can tell I'm smoking when I lit it up
No mask, day they'll make you give it up
20 Mil in the back of a truck
Six phones, big homes still clip
Get stoned, buy a pound it till it's gone
Good vibes, times yeah I'm really on
up in the morning piss Perignon

I live it up with my niggas and we got the
It's speed bumps and potholes on this to riches
I'm still the same lil' was eating free lunches
the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear say I'm on and I got it made
Man I'm just make sure that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets worried bout what I ran through
How can I concern with what another man do?

I consider myself the elite, think before I speak
Feds on 'em the month on the creep, gunning in sneaks
deuce style
Move wild, new gun new
I up on a few rounds
pieces like "Booyah!"
Two door style
All statements was legible
Indictments get frightening get you heard was federal
class I push a button my seat a bed now
In the thinking bout homies most of them dead now
I hardly used to spend the night on the stoop smack
Stella got her groove back
Leezy me a blue flag, wrong
You chose to be
What you choose that?
Netflix with my next
Guess is the new black
like ID we keep 'em
Brought the phantom to the
Since Tim Duncan was a demon
I see the precinct
did fed time, missed a lot of my bedtimes
Karl on that Fendi
Fur by the

I it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on road to riches
I'm the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches
Played the hand I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
everybody say I'm on and I got it made
Man I'm just tryna make that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they worried what I ran through
How can I concern myself what another man do?