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

(Verse)
Uh, okay now fuck all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a clip
this fucking money, did that with no scholarship
I guess all that money talk, so fuck you niggas thought
My got a Porsche truck, like look what that pussy parked
Got hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out that two seater
Got to with the reaper, and watch out for them people
the devil be lurkin', all these pistols are dirty
All my niggas are riders, their clips with thirty
I woke up early this morning, the Lord I'm alive
Kissed my then told my lady I'm back on the grind
do it for Sela, that's my daily remind
Fuck bitches, the money, power, respect on my mind
It ain't no love for the weak, no top on the Jeep
Tell them haters I'm overseas, I'll be back in a
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a million for lunch
I need the cover of Forbes with We Da Best on the
I'm mane, nigga 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
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', that fast
started with a dollar and a dream, show me the cream
All that profit piling, partner that's by any means
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 then they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was the streets since I was like 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 over bitches, 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 what I mean
I say what's up with them Molly, weed, and some liquor
I'm the type of do you first and then your sister
I'm a savage, with karats
Came from the of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, keeper I see dead people
'Bout them figures, squeeze them triggers I'm soul seeking
I think you pussy, I can smell it on you loud and
And my daddy left me young, I ran up out of fear
And it come down to my family, bitch I die for them
Blow that through your 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 be that logo ah
Ha ha ha
Brap,