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Small town kid with big city dreams
Momma told me pray when faiths what I need
I can't cause my nightmares picture me, in a
Jumpsuit in front

wanna war with a person whose making big stocks
A sword to my gun fight popped by my hemlok
Ain't tryna get a small peck been tryna get lip locked

of they departments
They know I seen it all but I ain't saw shit
Don't need no lawyer to intimidate no witness
If I get rich, my niggas know they got

Sleep by the window every minute you can catch me peeping
I ain’t been eating, but I’m smoking like a chimney
But smoking solo when a see a man I see envy

snorted a line 
Is that somehow someone convinced you that some drugs are fine
And maybe it's not a coincidence
That those very ones are consumed
By rich

words
Should be focused on the right verb
I’m sorry but your words precede you
You prejudice and your greed eats you
Spoiled little rich kid
The worlds in

tryna get rich
Lately I been on some shit
Let’s go all in on a brick
Be cautious
I know them people talking
Wondering how we making play
Like Brian

this trash about me
Heard it was started by Andy D
Hey that's funny, isn't that your name
My life isn't apart of your game
All this trash you've said is

from the rich and give to the poor
Makin it big as I start from the floor
Know I'm a king like Sacramento
So hand me the rock you know I'll score
Score

on my neck chain froze
Ebony Bentley my pen game dope
Ayeee man this shit ain't no joke
When I do it imma make em say woah
Keep my shawty by my side stay

to squeeze it in
That's when my ego got big
I grabbed a rubber
Back then we called them skins
Fresh dressed
Like a million bucks
Threw on my Bali shoes
And my

Hehehehehehehe
Jerry on the beat
Drigga hit the rich give back to the poor
Drigga hit stick ray lewis on ah job
Drigga right back cause Drigga want

Controllin' my funds
Middle finger to the bankers
They're controllin' me none
Big ups to Akaider
He's a Dogenaire
Just heard that the coin
Got adopted by

the bitch
Save a hoe
No I'm not the type
Big dog
You a mice
Hit the block
I don't ever miss
Keep a Glock
I ain't living right
Get rich
Do life
Think twice

BiG
If it’s really just a show then let me help out with the script
Said there’s no money to help us when it comes to student debt
But the minute that

a 10 piece
Load up the bit
Told all my niggas it’s lit
Finally, bout to get rich
Ain’t that a bitch
Told you I walk with a stick
Niggas should know I’m

clickin when they see how I'm livin
I invite all the homies back to the crib & bring ya chilluns
We gone be out by the pool, just slick chillin
Blunt lit

of Freetown

My name is platinum Group of minerals some call me PGM
I'm a family man with a friendly plan to produce good money meh
I'm rich on the outside I

Raised by them street naongelea hadi kwenye beat
Ndio maana my metaphor's deep nicheki ninavyo spit
Talking in my sleep nnachohitaji ni kuwa fuckin rich

and a Maybach bitch
Niggas ask how we got so rich
Turn up nigga Im that switch
Drive by like bang-bang bitch
Fuck around and get shot bitch
You bouta get

letting Lucifer chill witcha
Repping gang life is that really the big picture
Just doing their work bunch of field niggas in still pictures
Look at us

don't mean I'm a mason
I set the pace dawg
Spit in ya face dawg
I swear I'm born from broken hearts and some napalm
I grew up by myself no shoulder put my

building up
Stay tune if you know what I mean
But first
(Ugh)
I got a couple names that people try to call me
Such a big dreamer like I’m stuck up in a coma

Talk
This that stash a packed on the car tires
Death to any Ras Clot who wore wires
Surrounded by the real them niggas all liars
I pay a fiend to get it