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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its every nigga dream to come 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 fucking money, did that with no
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, and I'm out that two seater
Got to sleep with the reaper, and watch out for people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all pistols are dirty
All my are riders, their 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
do it for Sela, that's my daily remind
Fuck these bitches, the money, power, on my mind
It no love for the weak, ain't no top on the Jeep
Tell them haters I'm overseas, I'll be in a week
I'm trying to get richer Trump, a couple million for lunch
I need the cover of Forbes with We Da on the front
I'm going mane, kiss my ass
These niggas be my flows and all, ain't even mad
I swear my is dope as coke, come get your bag
bought that Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker fast
Nigga with a dollar and a dream, show me the cream
All about that piling, partner that's by any means
That fifty-thousand in my pocket out the seams
out that coupe, that roof go missing bitch like bada-bing
Knock knock, bang, ever since back then they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the since I was like seventeen
I put it on mama, dreamed of having a Lamborghin'
Them niggas was hating, still I was skating in Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's over bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the with my little Spanish thing
All day, in the back of the 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 of nigga do you first and then your sister
I'm a savage, with karats
from the bottom of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see dead
'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
that chopper through your chest to show you shit is real

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