Strippers in the club and my half empty Ride with my niggas my niggas understand me Still on Plan A, niggas on Plan B Young rich nigga, young nigga now, motherfucker let's go
What can make a wanna go and get it? Said he want a with the subs in it Said he grew up in a and it was love missing Said he up in the set, he keep his guns with him nigga, young nigga Young nigga, young nigga And he don't need a reason, he a nigga And you don't your daughter and your sons with him Young nigga, young Young nigga, young nigga Probably understand us Til he in Phantom he pull up in a Phantom He gon' have that shit Like young nigga, young nigga Young nigga, just young What they call you where you from, 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, you had a son, nigga Open up your and kept it one, nigga a nigga down and that was love, nigga Nobody to stand in front a judge, nigga Make you of better days like when you was winning Standing on the couches in the with us But then I my shot, I had to run with it Out the gate, lost count, many days in the studio, we slave, but this shit we gotta in the space that you fishing for a phrase Uninspired and your mind, it's a paper chase First you over dedicate, you notice that you great And you been the time, then it slap 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 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 to the lake It's degrees in L.A it, time to put some jetskis on L.A I got a in my bank, I don't even need an I.D at my bank This used to be a we would chase I J. Stone and Copy Supreme could relate I the whole team could relate I know [?], Makenzi, [?] could [?] Nelson, [?] on this Balling since my brother to hustle out the Vons Couple hundred thousand up, he took a shovel to the No exaggeration for the content of my he went to dig it up, shit, a hundred something gone Molded, you can ask Had to plug in blow dryers for the we could wash the little bit Young rich nigga shit, pressure on shoulder How you gon' with it? Say all uncomfortable when you transition, but it's all beautiful when you get rich in it When you start killing shit and they all Money roll faster than niggas could the shit Open more businesses with you and your that watching your vision and being more generate Like a Ford dealership, we up in Watching and they wishing it wasn't yours I forgive you, I remember I was Plus I ain't in the way of you reaching for Gotta the game, you gotta read the score See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of Told me if I want it, gotta for it Only difference now, the money more
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