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

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