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I was independent with my windows tinted
Told the bitch peak in, flow extended, limousine
When I pull up, throw the carpet in
Daddy taught me budgetin' now I'm chillin'
In the mezzanine. Ramsey with the flow,
I should own a restaurant.If a rapper diss
I put a tax on that. My City gettin' cosy
But I never settle
Gettin' married, bitch, I can't right now
I just opened up my store, 'bout to see
The World on tour Opps callin' quits
But I always want more
Y'all do too much I just record
View of the city what a fuckin' mess
Y'all know who the Best! Fans wanted it so
I gave em twenty songs
Now bounce! Bounce
If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it
Surrounded by the most devoted clique we ain't never sleep boy
My hairline faded but my bank account will roast you.
In the game Solo, I leave anybody 2 times 4
Assassinate rappers the moment they intervene
In the lab mixin' like a scientist
Tryin' to find the BPM cruisin' through the serpantine
Sacrificed my 20s now money ain't a thing
Yeah I said Money ain't a thing

We grew up fast we roll up slow
When I'm in the city they know the kid
All my homies flexin' It's a
Muscle memory to us nowadays
I've been on the grind, gained peace of mind
They only want some of it, I want it all
I wake up n channel it, y'all just comment
From the sideline

Award on award I'm stackin' it upward
Whole lotta cuban whole lotta gold
Face time my homie, put him on som game
It's only a matter of time until we ballin' big
We ain't do this for the charts we charter jets.
I can take you on a cruise through my memory lane.
What good is first class if my homies ain't there?
That's my next mission to make sure fam is
On the same plane. Y'all spend millions to get back
What you threw away in the first place?
Homie your hustle backwards
That's the hardest shit I didn't mention in my business plan.
I learned more bout money failin' than in a pHD.
Finally my vision clear, shit feel better than a 60 inch TV screen
God's in my corner cheerin' me up like I've never spit.
Flow so fire nobody wanna step up in the ring
We just tryin' to make a living of what's been given
All my life I ran away from spotlight like a bird up in the ghetto not knowing
I'm wanted for what I have to give
I put everythin' on the track
Not expectin' anythin' back
I made enough dough to bring back
The blue flame to my crib

We grew up fast we roll up slow
When I'm in the city they know the kid
All my homies flexin' It's a
Muscle memory to us nowadays
I've been on the grind, gained peace of mind
They only want some of it, I want it all
I wake up n channel it, y'all just comment
From the sideline

All my people eat, 9 to five just pay the bill
I'm tryin' to live it to the limit n leave a legacy behind.
Money Power & Respect for the chosen few
I'm manifestin' in my Mogul ways, Young
But I've seen a lot. It's only right that I was
Born to motivate. Confidence is key, look how I carry it
Real life, this ain't Tarantino
I could make you my protègè if you really bout the bag
I'm the type who gonna get it
Ain't no doubt about it
Re-invest double up then
Show you how I did it
F*ck livin' basic I'm takin' risk
Every move calculated in circumference
Never let em know your plan
Until they see the pay slips

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