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If it ain't money and love what would you search
The is free but the work cost
We can you all of the streams and give you all of the game
But you the dickhead getting off
My gun hotter than yardi food with jerk sauce
He a good man why he shop at Bergdorf?
Kid on the whip, take a trip to see
from a strip 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 battle
My lil' nigga told me green is the new white
to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do twice
In the day it's yellow gold in the evening blue ice
And we lighting medicine niggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, where I'm my two nikes in
Any I touch I can move it in two nights

I live it up with my 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 that I was dealt and I rolled 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 'bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself what another man do?

Rob me and I guarantee that the popping
Set up shop and I can get off on any block
20 plus I'm buying everybody's crop
My plug got a glass eye just like Wap
And I don't bop
In the club I tuck
I got the white bitches pulling titties out
Long flights hard ain't get me rich enough
I'm hard headed, yeah I couldn't get it enough
I'm from a city where they'll you if you live it up
You can tell what I'm when I lit it up
No mask, broad day make you give it up
20 Mil in the back of a pick-up
Six phones, big homes still clones
Get stoned, buy a pound burn it it's gone
Good vibes, good yeah I'm really on
Wake up in the morning Perignon

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

I myself amongst the elite, think before I speak
Feds on 'em spent the month on the creep, gunning in
deuce style
Move wild, new gun new
I came up on a few
pieces like "Booyah!"
Two door style
All statements was legible
get frightening get nervous you heard was federal
First I push a button my seat a bed now
In the clouds thinking bout homies most of them now
I hardly stress used to spend the night on the stoop
When got her groove back
Leezy gave me a flag, wrong
You to be broke
What made you choose
Netflix with my next
Guess is the new black
Hammers ID we keep 'em
the phantom to the beacon
Since Tim Duncan was a deacon
I done see the
Father did fed time, a lot of my bedtimes
Lagerfeld on that Fendi
Fur by the

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