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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

you this game
You ain't fuckin' with them dudes again
(Fuckin' with them dudes)
Pull up big foreign, yeah, I'm zooming in
(Zooming in)
All these hoes

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

off, claiming they hotter and rich still
No big deal, I won't talk about
Unless you really want to talk about it
That's so sick
Can't be a boss you don't

it's loud on me
All this money been putting a smile on the boy
I been that, been here
N****s been falling off, claiming they hotter and rich still
No big

When I fucked up and repeated it?
When they set the bar and I exceeded it? (Where were you?)
My life is like a book that they've been judging by

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

ain't mad, that most of them envy
Though my crib so big, steal in their head rent-free
That's by the side, I made a hundred mil' last year
That's wild

smoke by the pound aye, shorty in love with the sound, aye
I stay drinking that brown
Reminisce how I came from the ground
Whatever I'm doing they follow

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

we thought we were bigger
Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker
By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor
Never rich so

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

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

was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that

double trouble[01:38.41]Flip bags till I'm rich, that's the opposite of fumble[01:40.71]I get dough by the dozens, just the way my cookie

been sippin on this four nigga I just relapsed
I just hit from the back watch that ass bounce back
Big booty in them jeans man that ass so fat
Baby girl

(mad)
I got rich in trap 
Then pretended that I did it in rap
They got rich in rap 
Then pretended they did it in trap
The world's gone mad, nah

Hammersmith
New song drops and the crowd going mad at it
Got big dreams but, trust me it's challenging
When you're walking by yourself, no managing
Had bare

The Baroque period is where we set the test
Think Harpsichords, lords, ladies, stately home dance halls
Where rich folk scoff and the rest are damn poor

multiply that sh*t
By a dozen ways I make it so my clothes stay crisp
And I get alotta pu**y give a f**k boutta b*tch
My ice go drip drip drip on a b*tch 
(I

to change your room, big woman like you needs to be staying somewhere for you. 
Then you arranged a date and cancelled it with an excuse, 
Then I go to tescos

kill yah
In the cease of brilliant
My recipe resultant
Come release my pillage
Come in peace she pregnant
By the rich of peasant
Jump in deep depression

them one by one (HÁÀ !)

“No do, no do” cllah dey all along.

HOOK: If cllah dey bless you... JÉ N R'ÓWÓ E L'ÓKÈ O.
(If cllah Blesses you... hands up)

E too bitter to speak oo  yeah

Yeah I goes by name Mr. Fluetnzy
The money plenty you know
Straight I see you
Shoutout to Young G
Big up you my nigga