| I walk in the bank and I take out a century and I mean literally, yea
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| Now that’s a victory I came too far just to let 'em belittle me, yea
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| Trap Manny my brother but no he ain’t kin to me but he resemble me, yea
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| We here for each other we come from the gutter where niggas depend on me, yea
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| Know tomorrow ain’t promised
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| Another day another dollar
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| Told mama I got her I promise
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| Stomach touching my back I was starving
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| Had to conjure myself I was robbing
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| Too much pride couldn’t dig in the garbage
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| Had to stay peace and trust in the process
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| Take a look at me now I made progress
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| Yeah
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| Trap skin Juveniles taking trips on the road
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| Got love for each other ain’t got the same mother I still call 'em bro
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| Can’t let none these bitches distract me you know they be doing the most
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| You know that’s just the way that it goes
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| Yea, stay focused on reaching my goals
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| Riding presidential fuck a politician
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| Private residential come see how I’m living
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| I got exotic women I’m in Hollywood with a Robin Givens
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| She got her body given I come by the hood I just be sliding different
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| My chances to make it they said it was narrow
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| Nigga just check the apparel
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| I gotta stack up that bread til' it’s stale
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| If you take it than I put your head on a barrel
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| Them niggas thought that I never prevail
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| I came a long way from the bottom that shit was a journey
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| I bought some more jewelry copped some more guns for the goons and I bought an
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| attorney
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| Aim over stupidly I know the judge and the room are just gonna adjourn me
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| Niggas ain’t feeling me, why would I jump in some drama that doesn’t concern me
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| I’m not approachable nor am I sociable nigga
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| No love in this business you can’t be emotional, can’t get a quotable nigga
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| I walk in the bank and I take out a century and I mean literally, yea
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| Now that’s a victory I came too far just to let 'em belittle me, yea
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| Trap Manny my brother but no he ain’t kin to me but he resemble me, yea
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| We here for each other we come from the gutter where niggas depend on me, yea
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| Know tomorrow ain’t promised
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| Another day another dollar
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| Told mama I got her I promise
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| Stomach touching my back I was starving
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| Had to conjure myself I was robbing
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| Too much pride couldn’t dig in the garbage
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| Had to stay peace and trust in the process
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| Take a look at me now I made progress
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| Yeah
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| Trap skin Juveniles taking trips on the road
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| Got love for each other ain’t got the same mother I still call 'em bro
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| Can’t let none these bitches distract me you know they be doing the most
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| You know that’s just the way that it goes
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| Yea, stay focused on reaching my goals
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| I walk in the bank and I take out a century nigga
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| Trap Manny my brother and that’s til' infinity nigga
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| I walk in the
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| I just woke up and I had an epiphany nigga
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| I walk in the bank, bitch |