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Went OT and I came right back
I left them dry, and I caught them chap
Broski's rich but they still all trap
Suck me dry cuz she heard I rap
Ain't no

rich
I stay on the grind won't never catch me pass on Benjamin's
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Who was right there when I had open scars
Take a -
Glance at the moon

on school boy
I don't even bother
Yeah, 'cause I'ma be rich regardless
Send a pack straight through the UPS driver
Eating fufu, boy, I trap in Wakanda

Obm the gang that's it
Till we all rich
Paco Jesus blessed the beat 

cin't no party like an OBM party 
Bottles get to poppin when they hear we in

Yo B
Let's go Harder than we did on Serpents ight
This should be easy
We Naturals By now
Let's get it
YEAH!
Notice
I put all you niggas
Imma Notice

dismissed
 
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your

lit ain't always it
From a young age I learned how to handle shit
Even if I had to fuck up and hit a lick
I had to get rich
Have something to my name
I

It's that big drip
Aye, aye, aye
M.A what up (Zombie on the track)
Yeah (Whoa, sheesh, sheesh)
Solo dolo in the studio with it (LPC)
Gang gang with

I'm in love with ur friend
Yeah the one with the big ole ass
You know I'm making the money
So when they go rob me u know Imma sell them
And I got no

though, already geeking though
Yo hoe gone by the weekend though
Blasting songs till the speakers blow
Cops try to beat the door down
All my people leaving

Gettin' money yeah i'm big on this
Gon' hear this song like let me get on this
No sir
Aye
One thing about me imma get some money 'bout it, Yeah, aye
One

strong
Won that shit handedly so I had to make a song
Wrote this in my notes app, I ain't even really trying
Walmart asked me if I slipped on purpose, I

were by my side, (uh)
I'm moving it differently,
You just can't keep track, (Uh)
Going 100
not even revved yet
Back in the scene
(It's been a minute)

to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying

And everything is a battle
When my mixtape do unravel
Travel the city by cattle
I mean the Stang I'm riding
And I do choke on the smoke
That arise

know 
Plants are making big hits driving lambo
They have talent no
Grown by industry we all know 
My words are not for Eminem or XO
Hip hop culture has

straight queer trans non-gender conforming
We are she/he/they
We are disabled abled poor rich
Big people little people in between people
We are protesters

confusing
For me to write songs and to publish my music
Thought it'd be different with all of this money
I looked at my past I see nothing has changed
Out

the playing
Live by the code, stick to the plan
Like shawty Lo, bitch I’m the man
Like lil mouse I just want hella bands
Niggas love talking on the internet

Man This life shit crazy
It’s homicide every other day you just wake up hoping it ain’t yo niggas
Ya know
I bet I hit like pain songs with a soft

hard work its gonna end now
Same goals but you decide to put the pen down
Wanna be rich, cook up to get a mill out
You act like that you so hardcore, cut

you not
Say it's on sight and get slapped with a thuwop
Chief of this shit all my people say OORAH
Try to rob Rich, bitch that shit is a no go
Back out

to like me, but I'm gonna take what's mine
Got my pride in my music, and I'm loving what I'm doing
Some might say my dream's too big, but I keep on pursuing

gotta turn up I'm doing it major

Yea
Uh
Been Trappin these streets
Wit a heat for far too long
Just grab my pain that I gain
N I make it a song
I kept