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Record it then we, selling it
It make big moves like an elephant
What I'm repping I'm yelling it
North Carolina
North and South is where I'll be
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
Right away! Strika Wave!


Chargie Me cuda care less weh u come from!
Fuss ting mi a buy as me get rich a dumpland!
4 stick wid panclip leff anybody
LA, my life a movie
Aye big Bnb shit
We gon' fill 'em up with groupies
Niggas said they on my head, well, nigga
Shoot me
2022, I'm taking over, bitch,
She show off her pics
I show out the fit
And she gotta mitch yeah
I'ma get rich
Shorty gets down
Baby you lit
And you gotta a problem
You messing
when we were teens 
unlike the fucking Rich Kids on LSD

And after all those drinks lost in Berlin, playing Rote was so sick
War world bunkers raised by
wit nun when I step I'm takin sumn wit me

Pulled up on them niggas 30 deep but I'm by myself
If there's problem then I'll solve it ion need no help
down and under
I'm finna break these bitches down like they was marijuana
Im wit the shit I'm bout the smoke like it was benihana
Rich nigga putting real
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
Hennessy Hennessy, sense a lot of jealousy jealousy, they be killin my energy energy energy. Verse 2: I'm so sick and tired of individuals that get rich off
I'm trying to stop but i been on a roll
But fuck that shit and fuck that bitch
Tryna call me out oh yeah that's rich
That's comedy gold you boomers is
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my
we getting rich and famous
The condition wey bend crayfish 
e no dey affect the big fish 
I know, the world is mine I 
got everything I need in life
My
skin, Green is more than money, golden to the touch so what you think
Chosen by a higher power so I’m destined to be rich
Don’t mistake that shit for luck
a stairway
There we were, packed in there
Without women, without cigarettes
Without anything to drink
While the rich pawed away
At their many choices
behind
I came in this world way beyond my time
And then put in more work in
Than all these niggas combined
Uh, add it up, they don't even do the math
By
talked with my tongue
I was caught on the run nigga all on my ones
Now I got D pack of grease all in my bum
Tryna get rich but it feels awkward and long
If
Only 5 foot 7 but keep the big boy blunts
Thuggin’ on a fuck nigga like
You a bitch don't jump
Flexed a little with the Draymond style
But I'm A1 now
get in double trucks, yeah
Both of em' what's in your mouth?
It's the VVVs talkin', I can't
Motherfuckin' talk to you folks, uh
Great big white, throw
like you’re Atari
Here's the deal: lose your shields
Comin' aboard to party
I keep kinda quiet - you can talk to Quiggold
He's got a big old peg leg,
made in France
Bitches staring at my diamonds and
The way they dance poor little rich kids
I done made bricks flip
Now I'm trying to turn around and
Do
Right along with the kids
Cause my reputation outside of the
Campus was getting big biatch
Haha, yeah it's like that
"Oh it's like that?
Okay okay, but I
to call quit's
Tee by Off White, jeans Amiri, goose Canadian
Rich as fuck, designer head-wraps
The crew Arabian
AR Fully, telescope attached
Could shoot
click click
Big whips, hop out, break a leg shit
Kick that ho out and she ain't own shit
I got hella bands, bitch, I'm hella rich
New Rollie, Plane Jane,

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