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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its 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 fucking money, did that with no scholarship
I guess all that money talk, so fuck what you niggas
My bitch got a Porsche truck, like look that pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, 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 extended with
I woke up early morning, thanked the Lord I'm alive
Kissed my daughter then told my I'm back on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, my daily 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 couple million for
I the cover of Forbes with We Da Best on the front
I'm going mane, kiss my ass
These niggas be my flows and all, ain't even mad
I swear my flow is dope as coke, get your bag
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', that fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, show me the
All about that profit piling, partner that's by any
That fifty-thousand in my pocket out the seams
Hopping out that coupe, that roof go missing like bada-bing
Knock knock, 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 having a
Them niggas was hating, still I was in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money over bitches, my niggas claim
Probably in the whip with my little 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 nigga do you first and then your
I'm a savage, with karats
from the bottom 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 you pussy, I can smell it on you loud and clear
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 chopper through your chest to show you is real

(Outro)
Show you is real
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Starvation 2 on the way
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Moun up
We da best be logo ah
Ha ha ha
Brap,