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

(Verse)
Uh, now fuck all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a full clip
this fucking money, did that with no scholarship
I guess all that money talk, so what you niggas thought
My got a Porsche truck, like look what that pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out two seater
Got to sleep with the reaper, and watch out for people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these pistols are
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 ain't no love for the weak, ain't no top on the
Tell them I'm overseas, I'll be back in a week
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a couple million for
I need the of Forbes with We Da Best on the front
I'm going mane, kiss my ass
These be stealing my flows and all, ain't even 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
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 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, I was skating in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's over bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the whip with my little Spanish
All day, in the of the back number nine J's
I be balling, small know what I mean
I say what's up with them bitches? Molly, weed, and liquor
I'm the type of nigga do you first and then sister
I'm a savage, with fifty
from the bottom of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see people
'Bout them figures, squeeze them I'm just 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 when it come down to my family, I die for them
Blow that chopper through your chest to show you shit is

(Outro)
Show you shit is
to 7 new
Starvation 2 on the way
up
Moun up
We da best be that ah
Ha ha ha
Brap,