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(Intro)
Ace
You I think its every 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 clip
Counting this fucking money, did that with no
I guess all that talk, so fuck what you niggas thought
My got a Porsche truck, like look what that pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, and I'm out that two seater
Got to sleep with the reaper, and out for them people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these pistols are
All my niggas are riders, their clips extended thirty
I woke up early this morning, the Lord I'm alive
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 haters I'm overseas, be back in a week
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a million for lunch
I need the cover of Forbes We Da Best on the front
I'm mane, nigga kiss my ass
These niggas be stealing my flows and all, even mad
I swear my is dope as coke, come get your bag
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', fucker fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, show me the
All about 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 like
Knock knock, bang bang, ever back then they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the since I was like seventeen
I put it on mama, always of having a Lamborghin'
Them niggas was hating, still I was in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the with my little Spanish thing
All day, in the back of the number nine J's
I be balling, small know 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 sister
I'm a savage, with karats
Came the bottom 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 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 when it come to my family, bitch I die for them
that chopper through your chest to show 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,