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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its every young nigga dream to come from the to the top
From being in the
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 talk, so fuck what you niggas thought
My bitch got a Porsche truck, like look what that parked
Got that hustler demeanor, and I'm out that two seater
Got to sleep with the reaper, and watch out for people
the devil be lurkin', all these pistols are dirty
All my niggas are riders, their clips extended thirty
I woke up this morning, thanked the Lord I'm alive
Kissed my daughter told my lady I'm back on the grind
do it for Sela, that's 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 haters I'm overseas, I'll be back in a week
I'm to get richer than Trump, a couple million for lunch
I need the cover of Forbes We Da Best on the front
I'm going mane, kiss my ass
niggas be stealing my flows and all, ain't even mad
I swear my flow is dope as coke, come get bag
Just bought Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, show me the
All about that profit piling, partner by any means
fifty-thousand in my pocket busting out the seams
Hopping out coupe, that roof go missing bitch like bada-bing
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since then they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the streets since I was seventeen
I put it on mama, always dreamed of having a
Them was hating, still I was skating in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
money over bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the whip my little Spanish thing
All day, in the of the back number nine J's
I be balling, small ding 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 the bottom of the barrel, to living lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see dead
'Bout them figures, them triggers I'm just soul seeking
I think you pussy, I can smell it on you and clear
And since my daddy left me young, I ran up out of
And when it come down to my family, bitch I die for
Blow that chopper your chest to show you shit 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,