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of cooking up the crack I need a real kitchen
Tryna open up accounts and put some mills in it
Tryna get a crib so big I put a field in it
My bitch too sweet

mentor no guidance just blinded by diamonds
Just living for rhyming forget my religion
For birds in the kitchen
My homie in prison I'm miss him
Pause
Shed

need a standing ovation for the new Detroit
Ima d boy im ima d boy
Once in a lifetime opportunity
From tragedy to beautiful community
Inspired by history

gonna stop, I'm getting these knots
I'm chasing a bag, I need me a M, I need a big B
Got off my ass, I'm working real hard like I'm in the gym, but it

drip it came from Paris
My girlfrield is an Arabic
I get yayo by the metric
You aint rich boy so quit flexin
You a saucin boy No dressin
Mercedes 6 deep

driving four by four
It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court
Don't be a bitch I flick the switch when I get a itch
To insist for a kill switch,

shit, I been making hits
Won't stop, even when a nigga rich
Gettin' money, give a fuck about a bitch
Niggas pillow talkin', we can get 'em hit
Me and Ju,

detonate the C4 (Damn)
Big 40 make him bop like his name was Kemo
Bald his head now he look like he taking Chemo
Make him call 911 like he live in Reno
I

though

It just turned two years, i still be dumpin like extendos
I aint switchin gears, i still be clutchin by the windows
Heard them people cheer, it had

to disappoint, but that aint real

Hey Welcome to the brand fail
We dont know whats up there
I Mean, we just aren't aware
Ya we got some big plans
But the world

You can either live or die if you depend it on the inch
Get rich or say I wish I did depending on the risk

Only the strongest survive
Home remedies we

so unfulfilling
All I want is to switch this up
But the cost is sick, big bucks
I make this much, we call that stuck
A pleb is a pleb, watch as I rise

big Lan3
How you gon cuff when she do what I say?
Nigga gon run, you ain't makin no plays
You can't outrun the gun, nigga get laid
If you bring your

They done freed Lady Wee welcome home sis
This song was inspired by Mozzy
It's y'all versus us you don't know what you up against
We ain't them you

when I dive yea I'm in that
No I lied, when I die, put me in the water to pass the time
Bitch ass nigga better have my, big body Benz, to pull out when

get brought in postal
I don't know you stop the screen recording bitch why you keep posting (Sheesh)
Organize em hoe's I keep a list got them by

it's cool
She ugly as fuck but she the truth
Constantly getting me out the mood
She tell me I'm food
I would be rich if I had a dollar for the times she

rich
Niggas ain't doing the shit I did, on God
On God on God on God on God on God
Yeah
Yeah
Dreamkid
Big Two Zero nigga
Yeah

And glock are right there
Start fear
Two big shots
Up under my right hand
Baretta and my dick
Hold em both
You dont wanna stop here
Walk there
Walk my chest

a class of my own till i'm grey like Dorian
This industry is poisonous 
Making me lose faith one puff and thought big 
That's word to Notorious
Can't stop

the kids
I had dreams we escaped 
All the dreams that they sold to the team 
When they're taking the Piss 
Got me painting pic 
That look ugly and rich 
But

Send me that snap
Let’s put us on the map
Love so big, I might crash
When you see me, holla back
You so golden, need a plaque
You so spoken, I like

Jimmy Choo's yeah
Problem get solved by these funds though
Big chopper go beast mode
Yeah, about to put em' on like new sauce
Gucci on me I never did

admire that shit
Promise to put my city on when i'm finally rich
Cause my city made me strong
With the L's that it gives
Gotta learn to just move