Strippers in the club and my cups half with my niggas cause my niggas understand me Still on Plan A, pussy niggas on B Young nigga, young rich nigga Right now, motherfucker go
What can a nigga wanna go and get it? he want a Beamer with the subs in it Said he up in a house and it was love missing he grew up in the set, he keep his guns with him Young nigga, nigga Young nigga, just young And he need a reason, he a young nigga And you don't want your and your sons with him Young nigga, nigga Young nigga, just nigga Probably understand us Til he pull in When he up in a Phantom He gon' that shit blasting Like young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga What they call you you from, nigga? In my city, that was question one, nigga at the legend I become, nigga I can't help, but like I'm the one, nigga Remember I was on the run, Well, yeah, before you had a son, Open up your doors and it one, nigga Held a nigga and that was love, nigga Nobody want to stand in front a judge, you think of better days like when you was winning Standing on the in the club with us But I lock my shot, I had to run with it Out the gate, count, many days in the studio, we slave, but this shit we gotta save Staring in the space that you for a phrase Uninspired and mind, still it's a paper chase First you over dedicate, you notice that you great And you the whole time, then it slap you in the face you stack it in your safe, got it cracking, it was fate You the definition, nigga, to the bank I'm a of my faith, plus I'm the type of nigga own the masters to my tape I'm in Nevada for the day, I caught a flight from Philly, we just sold out TLA Fresh up off of on my way to B of A AMB, we L.A, eat, we the way Nips, he the great, never talk Had a drink, I just lead to the It's degrees in L.A it, time to put some jetskis on L.A I got a team in my bank, I even need an I.D at my bank This used to be a dream we chase I know J. Stone and Copy Supreme could I know the whole team could I know [?], Makenzi, [?] could [?] Nelson, [?] on this Balling since my brother used to out the Vons Couple thousand up, he took a shovel to the lawn No exaggeration for the content of my When he went to dig it up, shit, a 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 shoulder How you deal with it? Say it's all when you transition, but it's all beautiful when you get rich in it When you start killing shit and all witness Money faster than niggas could spend the shit Open businesses with you and your niggas that watching your vision and being more generate Like a dealership, we up in Forbes and they wishing that it wasn't yours I forgive you, I I was poor Plus I ain't in the way of you reaching for Gotta the game, you gotta read the score See, I'ma do the and pop the clutch of four me if I want it, gotta hustle for it Only now, the money more mature
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