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no more he
Got knocked out, real niggas out
Numbered 99 to 1
Im alone it feels like im the last
One because im from were im from
I took bigs side I

like Big Meech
Shit's peak, leave an opp six feet
Feeling like royalty
Listen when the king speaks
Poor starving, rich eat, loyalty with fees
This is all

& Wes
My twelve years old addicted
To alcohol, drugs, and cigarettes
(uh) i led a moviе life
See me doing a jewеlry heist
By fifteen, no lie
I was

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

big stupid old mansions
Ain’t nuttin’ change but the mansions
I’m still in the cut with a bad bitch
Lettin’ that champagne spill while
I’m dancing

kinda risky
I'll sell a whole block to a fiend like Risky
Big booty bitch at the spot tryna frisk me
He with me, so he get to bust when I'm empty
I got

gotta say it two times
Tryna save 'em, we ain't got the coupons
Rich Loc, I ain't gotta do crime
My ése got the muddy if you need a few lines
Hey used

I know who's gun it is
Just by hearing the shots that's Bo
​​​​​​ That's Little Mack
Damn baby who the fuck is that?!
I can tell from the way that he

ya
Spot like ya, Rich dancing Marcus Houston u
Got served if I serve you, u was mad soon
As you took the dummy out the plastic
I was trappn I was taken

big, fuck a piece, want the whole thang
That was what was taught by my old mane
I admit, I'm a dog for the greenbacks
Rottweiler
Self made man, never

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,

ting

Half a brick, it made the papers
Put it in the press, made a clone
Young and rich, blame the stove
Old school 12, it folds, snap it
Put two in

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

to me so just shh hut yuh muh
('Llow it) Shh hut yuh muh

I MC like Hammer, not sledge
Some people call me a ledge
Like I've got a big window on my head

doors his windows open he's
Got hundreds on the dash
Feeling hungry bout to smash a
Couple Mickey d's number 1s
Big Mac special sauce showing off his

about cooking 
In them projects
Water off
Aint no food up in my belly
Moving soft
I was getting rich off that Yay money
Nigga say it to my face 
You ain’t

flocks
Standing by the stage, little groupie
You trivial as fuck
Thinking that a rich nigga is gonna put you on the up's
Like do that nigga really even

in the back like a slave
Putting all my money in the grave
Shawty fuckin with me she brave
Nigga look how far I came
Imma be rich one day
And all

bitch today and tomorrow I might ball you too
You know this bitches ain't loyal, they gon' fuck a rich nigga too
I make haters disappear when I show up

damn she getting big
In the islands thinking bout my mommy I wish you was here
Always told me put my faith in god and put my pain in lyrics
Looking

bullshit
We took all your funds they got
Passed to my whole clique
I hit with the stick I might
Give him the whole clip
Really gettin' rich slime I'm back

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

myself.
I run to the sack like I’m in the nfl
Muddy cup and my blunt big as hell
Expensive drugs I got rich clientele.
When it comes to the money,
These

you got nothing to fear
If you've done nothing wrong you got nothing to fear

Following the narrative, not the facts
You don't get rich by playing nice