Strippers in the and my cups half empty Ride with my cause my niggas understand me Still on Plan A, niggas on Plan B Young nigga, young rich nigga Right now, let's go
What can make a nigga go and get it? Said he want a with the subs in it he grew up in a house and it was love missing Said he up in the set, he keep his guns with him Young nigga, nigga Young nigga, just young And he don't a reason, he a young nigga And you don't want your daughter and your with him Young nigga, young nigga, just young nigga Probably never us Til he in Phantom he pull up in a Phantom He gon' have that shit young nigga, just young nigga Young nigga, just young What call you where you from, nigga? In my city, was question number one, nigga at the legend I become, nigga 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 a nigga down and that was love, nigga Nobody want to in front a judge, nigga Make you think of better days when you was winning Standing on the in the club with us But then I lock my shot, I had to run it Out the gate, lost count, many days in the studio, we slave, but this shit we save Staring in the space you fishing for a phrase Uninspired and your mind, it's a paper chase First you dedicate, then you notice that you great And you the whole time, then it slap you in the face Then you stack it in your safe, got it cracking, it was You the definition, nigga, to the bank I'm a master of my faith, plus I'm the type of nigga own the masters to my I'm in Nevada for the day, I just caught a flight from Philly, we 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 Fuck it, to put some jetskis on L.A I got a team in my bank, I don't even need an I.D at my This used to be a dream we chase I know J. and Copy Supreme could relate I the whole team could relate I know [?], Makenzi, [?] relate [?] Nelson, [?] on Marathon since my brother used to hustle out the Vons Couple hundred up, he took a shovel to the lawn No exaggeration for the 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 could Salvaged the bit Young rich nigga shit, on your shoulder 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 killing shit and all witness Money faster than niggas could spend the shit Open more businesses with you and your niggas that watching your vision and more generate a Ford dealership, we up in Forbes Watching and they wishing that it yours I forgive you, I remember I was Plus I ain't in the way of what you for Gotta play the game, you read the score See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of me if I want it, gotta hustle for it Only difference now, the money more
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