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

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

(Outro)
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