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

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

Rob me and I guarantee that the semi
Set up shop and I can get off on any block
20 Spots I'm buying everybody's crop
My plug got a glass eye just Fetty Wap
And I don't bop
In the club I city
I got the drum white pulling titties out
flights hard white ain't get me rich enough
I'm headed, yeah I couldn't get it quick enough
I'm from a where they'll kill you if you live it up
You can tell what I'm smoking I lit it up
No mask, broad day make you give it up
20 Mil in the back of a truck
Six phones, big still clip clones
Get stoned, buy a pound burn it till 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 bumps and potholes on road to riches
I'm still the same lil' was eating free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it
Man I'm just tryna make that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran
How can I concern myself with another man do?

I consider amongst the elite, think before I speak
Feds on 'em spent the month on the creep, gunning in
Deuce style
wild, new gun new trial
I up on a few rounds
Butter like "Booyah!"
Two door coupé
All your was legible
Indictments get frightening get nervous you was federal
First class I push a my seat a bed now
In the clouds thinking bout most of them dead now
I hardly stress used to spend the night on the stoop
Stella got her groove back
Leezy gave me a flag, wrong
You chose to be
What made you choose
with my next bitch
Guess Orange is the new
Hammers like ID we 'em
Brought the phantom to the
Since Tim was a demon deacon
I done see the
Father did fed time, missed a lot of my
Lagerfeld on that Fendi
Fur by the

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