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telling my momma, I'm a make it off this rap shit
She forty-five right now she finna be rich as hell by fifty-five
Boy it's showtime, kill a fuck nigga wit'

and two
My Whip is all new
Nina too
Risky roll the dice
I had to gamble too
Don't lose your life by playing with Me
Stuck to the block Like a semi
I sent

We gon empty the place, like the Taliban
Your bitch at college, she getting dicked by the D1s
Just ran out exotic, I need to hit the Bumfeet plug
If it

nothing in sight like poltergeist
It's 2022 the gfc 2
Not for the rich designed for me and you
Think it through the who the flu
What we gonna do
Many don't

I'm that bitch (I'm that bitch)
I'm that bitch yeah
I'm that bitch yeah

All my pretty bitches be standing by side
Fuck you ugly bitches that be acting

till its Old
Bitch had ask me what's my age I'm Not that old
Bet they can't say that yung'n make the Same Songs
#1 rule when i get rich put my man's

of me 
I should be greater and better 
Ferocious on who n’ whatever’s defying me(what is defining me), yeah
be that thing that I never been 
Alienated by

If Love was a thing that money could buy

The rich would got love 

While the poor got a lot of hate

Uh! yea

Money in my pocket and it full up 

If

believe it
Said It's love and I mean it
Manifest a lovely life like we dreaming for better days and I believe in achievement
This my life and my meaning
I

favorite Runtz
Couldn't swim with the big fishes so the nigga sunk
Can't forget my baby my burner nickname Timmy Turner
Yea, extended magazine Double XL

blessed out
When you see us in the car better run out
I be getting money tell me who the rich now?
I give that bitch doggy she like that's the best style

economy's goin down the shitter
Poor go hungry and the rich grow fat
Politicians get a big kickback
Dollars to donuts, nickels and dimes
Restitution for white

Aye
Aye
I'm at ma house at peace
Baby say she wanna see me
Woke up and iron my sleeves
Gotta puff money like diddy
Dry pockets on fleek
But I just

a lot of scars

Storms and the trenches what I've been through
By stacking bread and growing up that's what we into
Glock on my lap cuz you never know who

act tuff and talk loud, he really influenced by clout
Yankee Hats and gang tats (School) and big racks
This 40 fuck a six pack don't make me push yo wig

feelings got me a bag yeah now it's on
Bro gone touch down like 6 am wait by the phone
We penalize whatever nigga go against the code
You know Reece kept it

up swishers (goofy)

Big racks bitch watch me go get rich (Racks Aye)

I just counted thirty but that really ain’t shit (Fifty Racks)

Addicted to dis

with the bros
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
Know I got 2 bitches sucking dick and giving head
Big 40 glock, no gauge lil bitch, I'll fill him up with lead
Let

pay up that ticket
Shooters on point like a pencil
They gonna finish the drill til
They hear a whistle
Big ole body Benz
Slide on your block in a mf

place; It's my fate
I'd do anything to inflict pain
On mothafuckas in my way; today's not the day
Finna lay waste with a bang
By yo throat's the only way

Karma been unbiased, ain't no siding
Gamble it big, ya dig?
Price your soul for the outcome
Of the income and then some
Swinging on my demons cause
I know

every penny you spent is taking away from you gettin' rich

What you wanna do first off is easier than you think, get you one of them cliché pink piggy

"Go by them slow" gunshots "Oh, Shit"

Brrt yeah uh

Pop him in the Bando then hide the body
Took police a whole month to find the body

We

Today kids, we'll be learning
About the mars-earth collision of 2087
Get out your notebooks, this is a big chapter
And it will be on the test. Ready?