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If it ain't money and what would you search for?
The pussy is 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 getting hotter than yardi food jerk sauce
He ain't a good man why he shop at
Kid on the whip, take a trip to see
Come from a strip where it's lit, the barrel life
Live low in the cab like I'm using the satellite
Bandits go to war so everyday is life
My nigga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen a demon can do twice
In the day it's gold in the evening it's blue ice
And we lighting medicine niggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, I'm moving 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 bumps and potholes on road to riches
I'm the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches
the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it
Man I'm tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
They pockets they worried 'bout what I ran through
How can I myself 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 Spots plus I'm buying crop
My plug got a glass eye just like Wap
And I don't bop
In the club I tuck
I got the drum 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 they'll 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, good times yeah I'm on
Wake up in the morning Perignon

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

I consider amongst the elite, think before I speak
Feds on 'em the month on the creep, gunning in sneaks
Deuce deuce
wild, new gun new trial
I up on a few rounds
pieces like "Booyah!"
Two coupé style
All your was legible
Indictments get get nervous you heard was federal
class I push a button my seat a bed now
In the clouds thinking bout homies of them dead now
I hardly stress used to spend the on the stoop smack
Stella got her groove back
Leezy me a blue flag, wrong
You chose to be
made you choose that?
Netflix with my next
Orange is the new black
Hammers ID we keep 'em
Brought the to the beacon
Since Tim was a demon deacon
I see the precinct
Father did fed time, missed a lot of my
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 this road to
I'm still the same nigga was eating free lunches
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 that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets worried bout what I ran through
How can I myself with what another man do?