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

I live it up with my niggas and we got the
speed bumps and potholes on this 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 make sure my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they worried 'bout 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 everybody's crop
My plug got a glass eye just like Wap
And I don't bop
In the club I city
I got the drum white bitches titties out
Long hard white ain't get me rich enough
I'm hard headed, yeah I get it quick 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 pick-up
Six phones, big still clip clones
Get stoned, buy a pound burn it it's gone
Good vibes, good times I'm really on
up in the morning piss Perignon

I it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this to riches
I'm still the same lil' nigga was 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 sure that my bills paid
They counting pockets worried bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself what another man do?

I consider amongst the elite, think before I speak
Feds on 'em spent the on the creep, gunning in sneaks
deuce style
Move wild, new gun new
I came up on a few
pieces like "Booyah!"
Two door style
All your was legible
Indictments get frightening get nervous you heard was
First I push a button my seat a bed now
In the clouds bout homies most of them dead now
I stress used to spend the night on the stoop smack
When got her groove back
Leezy gave me a blue flag,
You chose to be
What made you choose
Netflix my next bitch
Guess Orange is the new
like ID we keep 'em
Brought the to the beacon
Tim Duncan was a demon deacon
I done see the
Father did fed time, a lot of my bedtimes
Karl on that Fendi
Fur by the

I live it up my niggas and we got the pictures
It's bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same nigga was eating free 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 tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they bout what I ran through
How can I myself with what another man do?