| I wake up on a daily basis
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| I count this money up, I’m already rich
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| I go so hard with these riches
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| I fell in love as a dodie
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| I fell in love with the rollie
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| I wake up, and pray every morning
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| These demons, they callin' my soul
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| I said fuck all of you hoes
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| I’m ballin' outta control
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| I’m ballin' outta control
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| If I could give everything back to you
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| All this passion I got, all I ever needed
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| For me to move on and succeed
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| For me to move on and succeed
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| Jealousy, envy and greed
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| Too much of that shit I don’t need it
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| I turned on the gas with a nickle plated
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| I sit back and laugh cause these niggas traitors
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| Mentally, none of this shit can phase me
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| Mentally, none of this shit can phase me
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| I came out the trenches, I really made it
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| I come out the gutter, I really made it
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| I stack up the butter, I gotta save it
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| Stack up the cheddar, you gotta save it
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| Shoot out the car man, no lovey dovey
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| These bitches, they lookin' for hubbie hubbie
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| I’m lookin' for paper in any city
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| I got a bitch located in every city
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| Gotta have 'em sticks on us in every city
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| Take the private cause lately out here we gettin' it
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| Spent like seven hundred thousand on both of the Bentleys
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| I got love for the city, I juug and get it
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| I wake up on a daily basis
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| I count this money up, I’m already rich
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| I go so hard with these riches
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| I feel in love with the dodie
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| I fell in love with the rollie
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| I wake up and pray every morning
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| Demons, they call my soul
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| I said fuck all of you hoes
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| I’m ballin' outta control, I’m ballin' outta control
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| I’m ballin' outta control, I’m ballin' outta control
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| I need acknowledgement, If I got it then tell me I got it then
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| I’m ballin' outta control, keep on receiving the scholarships
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| Mail comin' to the house, nigga please, watch your mouth
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| I’m the one without a doubt, yeah
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| And I rock Kentucky blue on these hoes
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| Drafted, I’m gettin' choose by these hoes
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| Usually they just leave when we done
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| I don’t wanna share no room with these hoes
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| Metro gon' make it boom on these hoes
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| And me, I just stick and move on these hoes
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| We got that purple rain for the pain
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| My niggas, we ain’t change, we ain’t change
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| I wake up on a daily basis
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| I count this money up, I’m already rich
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| I go so hard with these riches
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| I fell in love as a dodie
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| I fell in love with the rollie
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| I wake up, and pray every morning
 | 
| These demons, they callin' my soul
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| I said fuck all of you hoes
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| I’m ballin' outta control, I’m ballin' outta control
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| I’m ballin' outta control, I’m ballin' outta control |