Strippers in the club and my cups half with my niggas cause my niggas understand me Still on Plan A, niggas on Plan B Young rich nigga, young rich Right now, let's go
What can a nigga wanna go and get it? Said he want a with the subs in it Said he grew up in a house and it was love Said he grew up in the set, he his guns with him Young nigga, nigga Young nigga, just young And he don't need a reason, he a young And you don't want your daughter and your sons him Young nigga, nigga nigga, just young nigga Probably understand us Til he in Phantom he pull up in a Phantom He gon' have shit blasting Like young nigga, just young Young nigga, young nigga What they call you you from, nigga? In my city, that was number one, nigga Looking at the legend I become, I help, but feeling like I'm the one, nigga I was on the run, nigga Well, yeah, you had a son, nigga Open up doors and kept it one, nigga Held a down and that was love, nigga Nobody to stand in front a judge, nigga Make you think of better days like when you was Standing on the couches in the with us But I lock my shot, I had to run with it Out the gate, lost count, days in the studio, we slave, but this shit we gotta save Staring in the space that you fishing for a Uninspired and your mind, still it's a paper First you over dedicate, then you notice you great And you been the whole time, then it you in the face Then you stack it in safe, got it cracking, it was fate You the definition, nigga, to the bank I'm a master of my faith, plus I'm the type of own the masters to my tape I'm in Nevada for the day, I just caught a flight from Philly, we just out TLA up off of stage on my way to B of A AMB, we L.A, eat, we the way Young Nips, he the great, never Had a drink, I just lead to the eighty-something degrees in L.A Fuck it, time to put jetskis on L.A I got a team in my bank, I don't need an I.D at my bank This used to be a dream we would I J. Stone and Copy Supreme could relate I know the whole could relate I know [?], Makenzi, [?] relate [?] Nelson, [?] on this Balling my brother used to hustle out the Vons Couple hundred thousand up, he took a to the lawn No for the content of my songs he went to dig it up, shit, a hundred something gone Molded, you can ask Had to plug in blow dryers for the ones we wash the little bit Young rich nigga shit, pressure on your How you gon' with it? Say it's all when you transition, but it's all beautiful when you get rich in it When you start shit and they all witness Money roll faster than niggas could spend the Open more businesses with you and your that watching your vision and being more generate a Ford dealership, we up in Forbes Watching and they wishing it wasn't yours I forgive you, I remember I was Plus I ain't in the way of what you for Gotta play the game, you gotta the score See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of me if I want it, gotta hustle for it Only now, the money more mature
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