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the gang, like she my fuckin' favorite wopper
Heard your big brother die, tryna hop the fuckin' fence
Brother, he got dropped by a bitch and I just rolled up

life
But at fifteen, I already thought I wouldn't survive
Up to 25, man, I'm 26 years now
With any luck, I'll prolly live to see my big man proud
Of my

phone number unless you really gotta tell me sum
Ian got time for no mafukin' niggas you know that I'm really just tryna get fuckin' rich
Money so tall

the big thots licking on my dick snot
Since the Balfour Declaration
We ain't see no hesitation 
Getting blue pilled by the matrix
Stay relaxed and act

rich, so I give racks to my brother Max
You can ask him, he'll tell you we had 20 pounds a pack
When I was fourteen, it was Jake's house or Matt's
Then

And when the pigs snatched me, I ain't tell em' shit
Rules I live by, you keep your fucking mouth shut
Just cause he told don't mean I got to follow up
This

Shine

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

New York streets hot, the bottom of my Wallees melt
I need wealth, puffin my lah by myself
Blessed, wit food clothes and health
And big whips, shorties

bands
By next year ima have 500 bands
You fuckin with carti but drink on yo ass
We all gon be rich nigga that's the plan
I'm slurring my words cause I

confidence is trippy
I've been drunk on this fantasy I'll make it big like Whitney
But maybe it's not meant to be like a song from Black Hippie
They don't want

last night made about a mil
Did it just by sitting still, Real Perc Demon pop a pill
Say I'm sick nah bitch I'm ill, fuck a bitch til she can't feel
Yeah

(Yeah)
(Big aux)
(Phantom)
(Woah)
(Shh)
(Heow)
Get to the money, get to the bag (Bag)
Pockets they're heavy, I sag (Sag)
I'm staying humble, don't

walk the line
Destined for something greater, won't be denied
Forged an ironclad will, fueled by the drive of the grind
Exactly what kept him alive,

me, lt was all by somebody created
Dem young fouls falling for tricks
There no such a thing as get rich quick and no kid should be cuttin no bricks
They

sittin' on the flow
So close when it's car time, eye you
Listen to the coach and it just be gone
Feelin' like a rich D-Shawn
Hottest nigga out where I'm

Rover trucks, tourin', makin' that bread by any means
Real shit, stackin' all these hundreds, gettin' rich quick
We don't need no pussy, bangin' our line,

how you gon get yours
I mean come on bruh man from the fifth floor 
You can see the difference between rich, poor
 
Running it up I been running it up

cost when I'm talking
My diamonds big like a Forrest rock
Talking but I made it out my block
I want the smoke ain't talking no pop
I get Chinese with

kill your family
Cause we after that money by any means Killing hustling checks and thangs
I got a car so big it takes an extra lane With so much speed

dreaming
Stop that bro talk and get up off yo ass and fix sum
You a double CDS (CCDS)
A Clout chasing dick sucker
By the age of 25 I ah be a rich mf
Ion owe

red lip gloss
Want that cream? Then you got to make it pop

I-I-I like a rich man with a big dick
Grown ass money taking me to the tropics
He chose me

So many good reviews off of Bastard
I celebrated
Getting masturbated by my pastor
Now he's in a plastic, on the kitchen table
Near a bowl of Lucky

They trapped for Italian trends, man did the trap to pay sis rent
I didn't care if I looked all bummy, the leccy was paid by the notes in my bed
No

Watch yo step cause I got my piece
Put the finger out when I pass by police
Don't trust shit but the people by me
Yeah I'm gettin rich and you can't stop

Ain't no way, I'm feelin' down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't no way, I'm feelin' down
Would get nothin' if I frown
Came from one divided by nine
I'll