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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, okay now fuck all this bullshit, I'm off a full clip
Counting this fucking money, did with no scholarship
I guess all that money talk, so fuck what you niggas
My got a Porsche truck, like look what that pussy parked
Got that demeanor, fresh and I'm out that two seater
Got to with the reaper, and watch out for them people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these are dirty
All my are riders, their clips extended with thirty
I woke up early this morning, thanked the Lord I'm
Kissed my daughter then told my lady I'm on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, that's my daily
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, I'll be in a week
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a couple million for
I the cover of Forbes with We Da Best on the front
I'm going mane, nigga my ass
These be stealing my flows and all, ain't even 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 by any means
fifty-thousand in my pocket busting out the seams
Hopping out that coupe, that roof go bitch like bada-bing
knock, bang bang, ever since back then they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the streets since I was like
I put it on mama, always dreamed of a Lamborghin'
niggas was hating, still I was skating in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money over bitches, what my 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 know what I
I say what's up with them bitches? Molly, weed, and liquor
I'm the of nigga do you first and then your sister
I'm a savage, with fifty
Came from the of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's I see dead people
'Bout them figures, squeeze them triggers I'm just soul
I think you pussy, I can smell it on you 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 chest to 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,