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

(Verse)
Uh, now fuck all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a full clip
Counting this fucking money, did that no scholarship
I guess all that money talk, so what you niggas thought
My got a Porsche truck, like look what that pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, and I'm out that two seater
Got to sleep the reaper, and watch out for them people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these pistols are
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 on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, my daily remind
these bitches, the money, power, respect on my mind
It ain't no love for the weak, ain't no top on the
Tell 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
These niggas be stealing my flows and all, ain't mad
I swear my flow is as coke, come get your bag
Just that Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker fast
Nigga with a dollar and a dream, show me the cream
All about that profit piling, partner that's by any
That fifty-thousand in my pocket out the seams
Hopping out that coupe, roof go missing bitch like bada-bing
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since then they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the since I was like seventeen
I put it on mama, always dreamed of having a
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, ding know what I mean
I say up with them bitches? Molly, weed, and some liquor
I'm the of nigga do you first and then your sister
I'm a savage, fifty karats
Came the bottom of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, keeper I see dead people
'Bout them figures, squeeze them triggers I'm just soul
I think you pussy, I can smell it on you and clear
And since my left me young, I ran up out of fear
And it come down to my family, bitch I die for them
that chopper through your chest to show you shit is real

(Outro)
Show you shit is
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Starvation 2 on the way
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Moun up
We da be that logo ah
Ha ha ha
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