| I’m living good, what your life like?
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| And I can take all of them off you for the right price
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| I’m first class on the late flight
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| Lay and grab a bag and fly home on the same night
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| I’m really with it, I be rapping for fun
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| Stash box got it solved, 50 stashed iSmall garden for the hit, all white ash
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| They say right before you go, you see the light flash
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| I’m smoking hundred dollar grams out of nice glass
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| You be broke, mad at the world, don’t like cash
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| 21 mill, I’m a green house
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| 1 phone call, let them clean house
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| Wiz tryna tell 'em, gang shit, got the world high
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| Big dawgs looking at the worldview from a bird’s eye
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| Hundred 50 K look like chump change
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| I’m a long way from rapping coke up with duct tape
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| It used to be so simple
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| Up and down the interstate, riding in the wrentle
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| Rolex stones, big face presidential
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| Big black safe full of cash, next level
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| It used to be so simple
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| Up and down the interstate, riding in the wrentle
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| Rolex stones, big face presidential
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| Big black safe full of cash, next level
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| I remember riding in Just me and my mans, sticking to the plan
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| Tryna make a way out, reaching out to fans
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| Haters talking down, cause they don’t understand us
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| If we got a problem, we gonstand up
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| When we hit the stage, everybody put they hands up
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| All about our business, we gon man up
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| Competition, we ain’t never ran from
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| Now they run up on me, acting random
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| When they see the gang pull out the cameras
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| Talking bout that money, I got handfuls
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| Now I’m rich, it’s nothing that I can’t do
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| But
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| It used to be so simple
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| Up and down the interstate, riding in the wrentle
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| Rolex stones, big face presidential
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| Big black safe full of cash, next level
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| It used to be so simple
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| Up and down the interstate, riding in the wrentle
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| Rolex stones, big face presidential
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| Big black safe full of cash, next level |