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

(Verse)
Uh, okay now fuck all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a full
Counting this fucking money, did with no scholarship
I guess all that talk, so fuck what you niggas thought
My bitch got a Porsche truck, like look what that pussy
Got hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out that two seater
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, their clips with thirty
I woke up early this morning, thanked the Lord I'm
my daughter then told my lady I'm back on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, that's my remind
Fuck these bitches, the money, power, respect on my
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 than Trump, a million for lunch
I need the of Forbes with We Da Best on the front
I'm going mane, nigga my ass
These niggas be stealing my flows and all, even mad
I swear my flow is dope as coke, come get bag
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', fucker fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, 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 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, always of having a Lamborghin'
Them niggas was hating, still I was skating in Mossolin
Oh I mo say
money over bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the with my little Spanish thing
All day, in the back of the back nine J's
I be balling, ding know what I mean
I say what's up them bitches? Molly, weed, and some liquor
I'm the of nigga do you first and then your sister
I'm a savage, fifty karats
from the bottom of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see dead
'Bout them figures, squeeze 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 down to my family, bitch 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 that ah
Ha ha ha
Brap,