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

(Verse)
Uh, okay now fuck all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a full
Counting this fucking money, did that no scholarship
I guess all money talk, so fuck what you niggas thought
My bitch got a Porsche truck, look what that pussy parked
Got hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out that two seater
Got to sleep the reaper, and watch out for them people
Cause the be lurkin', all these pistols are dirty
All my niggas are riders, their clips with thirty
I woke up early this morning, thanked the I'm alive
Kissed my daughter then told my lady I'm back on the
Gotta do it for Sela, 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 I'm overseas, I'll be back in a week
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a couple for lunch
I need the cover of Forbes with We Da on the front
I'm mane, nigga kiss my ass
These be stealing my flows and all, ain't even mad
I swear my flow is as coke, come get your bag
Just bought Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker fast
Nigga with a dollar and a dream, show me the cream
All about that profit piling, partner that's by any
fifty-thousand in my pocket busting out the seams
Hopping out that coupe, that roof go missing bitch bada-bing
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since back then they wanna who I be
H double-O-D, was the streets since I was like seventeen
I put it on mama, always dreamed of having a
Them niggas was hating, I was skating in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money bitches, what my niggas claim
in the whip with my little Spanish thing
All day, in the back of the back nine J's
I be balling, small know what I mean
I say what's up with bitches? Molly, weed, and some liquor
I'm the type of nigga do you first and your sister
I'm a savage, with fifty
Came from the bottom of the barrel, to living
Blood on my sneakers, brother's I see dead people
'Bout them figures, squeeze triggers I'm just soul seeking
I think you pussy, I can it on you loud and clear
And since my left me young, I ran up out of fear
And when it come down to my family, I die for them
Blow that chopper your chest to show you shit is real

(Outro)
Show you shit is
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