| You’ve got mansions, homie, and diamonds too
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| Maybe that’s the reason that she’s digging you
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| You got all the riches, baby, don’t be surprised (It's yours, nigga)
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| Got millions in your heart (Gold in your head, gold in your head)
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| Who gives a fuck if you Blood or Cuz, since I got it out the mud
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| And you’re really out here layin' it down just like a rug (Woo)
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| Nigga manifestin' these millions, I’m still a thug
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| Steady buying, selling these buildings, I’m still the plug (Haha)
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| Just get out, once you put in, that’s all I’m sayin' (Yeah)
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| Pac-Man, ain’t no arcade, that’s how they playing (That's how they playing)
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| You’re already rich than a bitch, it’s in your mind (It's in your mind)
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| This shit is like a scavenger hunt, you gotta find it (Haha)
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| Street life, you kill what you eat, watch where you sleep (Sleep)
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| Your financial status can change in 'bout a week (Swear to god)
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| Been through it, highs and lows, squares and O’s
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| Even had a two door Regal, hammers and bolts
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| Ain’t no standing room now, ain’t no reservation (Nah)
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| First come, first served, nigga, what’s the hesitation? |
| (What's the hesitation?)
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| This ain’t the fab life, this the real life, nigga (Nigga)
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| When it’s all said and done, what’s you feel like, nigga?
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| You’ve got mansions, homie, and diamonds too
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| Maybe that’s the reason that she’s digging you
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| You got all the riches, baby, don’t be surprised
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| You got millions in your heart
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| They ain’t gon' give you shit, my nigga, so don’t ask (Don't even ask)
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| Keep waitin' for handout, nigga, you won’t last
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| Still hungry, muhfucker, my stomach touching my back (Back)
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| My grind is my weapon, I’m gon' kill 'em with that (Yeah)
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| Can’t call my life crazy 'cause that shit was insane
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| They done killed the lil' nigga for nothing, that’s in vain (Swear to God,
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| nigga)
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| You don’t understand my struggles, pure pain (Pure pain, nigga)
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| You don’t understand my hustle, it’s pure game (Hey)
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| Nigga, if you want it, you get it, it’s non-negotiable (Non-negotiable)
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| Ain’t no sense in coming to practice, it’s un-coachable
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| Anti-social, my nigga, stressed, perhaps (Ayy)
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| Yeah, zero times for the bullshit
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| Must’ve took most of my life, whatever’s left of it (Yeah)
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| All I ask is, please let me die with some integrity (Yeah)
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| Them fake niggas wanna call you fake (Fake)
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| The rap niggas scared to say you’re great
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| You’ve got mansions, homie, and diamonds too (Yeah, I can see it, nigga)
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| Maybe that’s the reason that she’s digging you (It's like death, I can see it,
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| yeah, yeah)
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| You got all the riches, baby, don’t be surprised (Just look in the mirror,
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| my nigga)
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| You got millions in your heart
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| So close, I know you can feel it (Millions, millions)
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| It’s right there, nigga, you won’t let them tell you what you can’t do or you
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| go show 'em what you can (Millions, millions)
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| That’s all I’m saying, nigga (Millions, millions)
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| Already, rich than a bitch, it’s in your mind (Millions, millions)
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| Shit’s like a scavenger hunt, you just gottta find it, nigga (Millions,
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| millions)
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| It’s in your eyes, I see it thought, 104 |