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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its every 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 fresh off a clip
Counting fucking money, did that with no scholarship
I all that money 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 the reaper, and watch out for them 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, thanked the I'm alive
Kissed my daughter then told my I'm back on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, that's my 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 million for
I need the of Forbes 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 swear my flow is dope as coke, come get bag
bought that Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker fast
Nigga started with a 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 missing bitch bada-bing
Knock knock, bang bang, 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 money bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the whip with my little thing
All day, in the back of the back nine J's
I be balling, small ding know I mean
I say what's up with them bitches? Molly, weed, and liquor
I'm the type of nigga do you and then your sister
I'm a savage, with fifty
from the bottom of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's I see dead people
'Bout them figures, them triggers I'm just soul 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, I die for them
Blow that chopper through your to show you shit is real

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