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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its every young dream to come from the bottom to the top
From in the dirt
the millions

(Verse)
Uh, okay now all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a full clip
Counting this fucking money, did with no scholarship
I guess all that talk, so fuck what you niggas thought
My bitch got a Porsche truck, like look what that parked
Got that hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out two seater
Got to sleep with the reaper, and out for them people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these are dirty
All my niggas are riders, clips extended with thirty
I woke up early this morning, the Lord I'm alive
Kissed my daughter then told my lady I'm back on the
Gotta do it for Sela, that's my daily
Fuck these bitches, the money, power, on my mind
It ain't no for the weak, ain't no top on the Jeep
Tell them haters I'm overseas, I'll be back in a
I'm trying to get than Trump, a couple million for lunch
I need the cover of with We Da Best on the front
I'm going mane, kiss my ass
These niggas be stealing my flows and all, even mad
I my flow is dope as coke, come get your bag
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', fucker fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, me the cream
All about profit piling, partner that's by any means
That fifty-thousand in my pocket out the seams
Hopping out that coupe, that roof go missing bitch like
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since back then they wanna who I be
H double-O-D, was the streets since I was like seventeen
I put it on mama, always dreamed of a Lamborghin'
Them niggas was hating, still I was in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money over bitches, what my niggas
in the whip with my little Spanish thing
All day, in the of the back number nine J's
I be balling, small ding know I mean
I say what's up with them Molly, weed, and some liquor
I'm the type of nigga do you first and then sister
I'm a savage, with fifty
Came from the bottom of the barrel, to living
on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see dead people
'Bout them figures, them triggers I'm just soul seeking
I think you pussy, I can smell it on you loud and
And since my left me young, I ran up out of fear
And when it come down to my family, I die for them
Blow that chopper your chest to show you shit is real

(Outro)
Show you shit is
to 7 new
Starvation 2 on the way
up
Moun up
We da best be that ah
Ha ha ha
Brap,