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Yeah, y'all done messed up
Back in the studio, I'm walking in with my chest up
Niggas driving Hondas and acting like it's a Tesla
You know nothing about it, don't got it
You gotta man up, man up
Y'all done messed up
They don't wanna see you go ten for ten with a dime, no
They don't wanna see you stack money till it's a crime, no
They don't wanna see you balling till you like Lebron, no
They don't

This my favorite part of the show
The part where you go broke
And the part where you go home and your girl gets clapped by your bros
Look, I just happen to have a real fucking passion for dome
Your hoe isn't home, you insecure, you blowing her phone
But I just been in my bag, I been on my shit
Same niggas talking down on me, same niggas been on my dick
So where you from, what you do
Yeah, that's all you be asking
You not asking how I got it
Cause you don't want it, you bastard
For all my niggas, yo the hustle, don't stop
Get money till you die, get money till you die
For all my niggas in the struggle, yo the money, don't stop
Get money till you die, get money till you die
Crack rocks selling, you don't wanna keep pushing
The feds at your door, they don't wanna keep looking
Coming in with the AKs and all the artillery
So this is like a movie, I'm tryna paint the scenery

Y'all done messed up
Back in the studio, I'm walking in with my chest up
Niggas driving Hondas and acting like it's a Tesla
You know nothing about it, don't got it
You gotta man up, man up
Y'all done messed up
They don't wanna see you go ten for ten with a dime, no
They don't wanna see you stack money till it's a crime, no
They don't wanna see you balling till you like Lebron, no
They don't

Yeah
I could put a thousand dollars in a bottle or a sippy cup
Ten thousand dollars inside of a Winn-Dixie truck
And every song, I try my best to deliver
Pain lingering up from the chest to the liver
Yeah, you getting money, beg to differ
I flip it, then I bring a new glizzy to hit the lick up
I'm fucking, ain't no time for no cuffin', I might just kiss her
Mister. "Never loved a bitch unless it's blister"
And I'm all about going over the system
It's only a matter of time fore' I blow up on Insta
And all the streaming services with all my written verses
That I have been serving since I woke up with an urge to win
I have to make a power move, I'm going for the throne
This is the moment where shit gets thrown, business is on
And I can do it, no opportunities passed yet
No label, you can label me as king of this rap shit

Y'all done messed up
Back in the studio, I'm walking in with my chest up
Niggas driving Hondas and acting like it's a Tesla
You know nothing about it, don't got it
You gotta man up, man up
Y'all done messed up
They don't wanna see you go ten for ten with a dime, no
They don't wanna see you stack money till it's a crime, no
They don't wanna see you balling till you like Lebron, no
They don't

Y'all done messed up
They don't wanna see you go ten for ten with a dime, no
They don't wanna see you stack money till it's a crime, no
They don't wanna see you balling till you like Lebron, no
They don't
They don't

Y'all done messed up
Y'all don't wanna see me go ten for ten with a dime, no
D-D-Dime, no
Like Lebron, no
They don't

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