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

(Verse)
Uh, okay now fuck all bullshit, I'm fresh 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 Porsche truck, like look what pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out that two
Got to sleep with the reaper, and watch out for them
Cause the devil be lurkin', all pistols are dirty
All my niggas are riders, clips extended with thirty
I woke up this morning, thanked the Lord I'm alive
Kissed my daughter told my lady I'm back on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, that's my remind
these bitches, the money, power, respect on my mind
It ain't no for the weak, ain't no top on the Jeep
Tell haters I'm overseas, I'll be back in a week
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a couple million for
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, ain't mad
I my flow is dope as coke, come get your bag
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', that fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, show me the
All about that profit piling, that's by any means
fifty-thousand in my pocket busting out the seams
Hopping out that coupe, that roof go missing bitch like
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since back they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the streets since I was seventeen
I put it on mama, dreamed of having a Lamborghin'
Them was hating, still I was skating in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the whip my little Spanish thing
All day, in the back of the number nine J's
I be balling, small ding what I mean
I say what's up 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 from the of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see people
'Bout them figures, squeeze them triggers I'm just seeking
I think you pussy, I can it on you loud and clear
And my daddy left me young, I ran up out of fear
And when it come down to my family, bitch I die for
Blow that chopper through chest to show you shit is real

(Outro)
Show you is real
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Starvation 2 on the way
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We da best be that ah
Ha ha ha
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