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Rottweilers
And shoot at him
That's my black friend, he a real black pimp
He got my own car, he don't need no rig
Loan me 6 bucks, I'll pay you back quick
I'm

the trenches
I hit your bitch like a wide receiver
Smoke out the bag, got a lot of reefer
Jumanji Saint Laurent, it's made by a cheetah
I got her real cheap

filled with the bands
Smoking on dope smoking on green I'm up late rolling your team
Hit one hundred thirty in this tonka
To fast call me speed racer
Keep

don't Make me buck at you (ooh)
I spent ten bands in Neiman's all my hunnids blue (uh huh) all my hunnids blue (uh huh)
Dripped out in designer, got my

tasted good
Paid two bucks at the door
And tried to look as old as we could
She was up by the stage
When I saw her standing there
Short white dress, blue

the fuck
These mainline Ricky kicks not no chucks
He went outside that boy outta luck
I feel like Giannis cross em for the Bucks
If I'm being honest I don't

luck, I'm makin' some bucks
And goin' up vertical
I came from the dust, I learnt who to trust
I'm cut from the surgical
Now it's comin' full circle
'Cause

Welcome to Welloworld
Big bucks stacking cake
Big truck switching lanes
Like why is you running up on me (Yeah)
I'm as hot as thermometer homie

Havana Joe, Polo, Girbaud
White tees by Calvin Klein
Footwork two for eighty-nine
Fishbowl watch the chevy slide
Twenty Fours everything buck inside

'em up (yeah, fuck)
Always stayed a 100, yeah, I bucked it up
(Buck) keep that broke shit away from me
I'm on a whole 'nother level (Pace)
Keep

Ayy
Just been thuggin' all by myself
Been too long, shii, I'm finna tweak out
I'm too damn high, like I'm on the top shelf
I never been in

Thunderfuck Alaskan
Don't fuck with them boys, yeah I heard that they scam
I beat the beat up, and get a lil band
Cute lil shawty, and she acting like a fan
I

fueled by your heart
But the dreams in his eyes were untrue
He had bigger plans for the band
By demand, we came back to this darkened cell
You're gonna

Said, "I'll introduce you to Miss Heroin"
Well honey, before you start fooling with me
Just let me inform you of how it will be
For I will seduce you

When I was 14, 8th grade I ain't give a fuck
Wasnt in school, I was learning how to stack a buck
Juggin' and finessing, niggas tryna get they bands

There's a kid inside my song
Spare a listen, sing along
There's a kid who told me that I saved their life
Can you spare me a buck
I've been down

I got Mikey with me fasho No faking, hop out  the car shooting shit with
that lil' led catch his ah  by Kirby, hit him till he dead
Got a box in

unexpressed emotions
Still getting conquered by love
Back in the day it used to get dark
Now I get bands when I talk
I just been playing my part
Making

on the Brooklyn Bridge
When it's all over
We'll dress up and pay twenty bucks for drinks
When it's all over
Let’s go see a show by a band we hate
When it's all over

wit the crib and did it legit  
Rap money 
In the stu bet it’s a hit 
But never 4get 
Bout the Trap money 
Bussin ps down by the zip 
A hunnid a trip

Young kids too close to a hooligan
Hat fly in the breeze
Grey skies at them golf course
And it's 8 bucks just to swing
5 bucks on a bet for

making bucks
I can't really be in a good mood around these fucking clucks
(UH)
I swear these goofy niggas get to me
I knew i was cold never needed no

cut
Next up might be you, get bucks?
I do too I can do anything buying shoes by the twos why don't you hall le lu all praiseS to his name
This is you

to start your day
You wake & count your bands
Count them blessings in your hand
Pray you make it through
Do that shit again
Way to start your day
You wake