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

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

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

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

I consider myself amongst the elite, think 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 class I push a my seat a bed now
In the clouds thinking bout homies 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 to be broke
What made you that?
Netflix with my next
Guess is the new black
Hammers ID we keep 'em
Brought the phantom to the
Since Tim Duncan was a demon
I done see the
Father did fed time, missed a lot of my
Karl Lagerfeld on that
Fur by the

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