| Used to be dark, I had no lights
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| Made a lot of wrongs to get it right
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| Feel like I was struggling all my life
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| Now it feels good to live like this
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| I’m talking bout fast cars, lot of bitches waiting on your car
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| Shit ain’t nothing to me, everyday I’m fucking up the mall
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| She don’t run to me she just want some nigga with some balls
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| And ain’t nothing free, hope you know you paying for it all
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| Keep on testing me, I’ma keep praying for em all
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| And especially, for the ones who praying I’ma fall
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| And my specialty, Zoovier jugging all I do is ball
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| Check my recipe, mama told me always keep it tall
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| Checking me, baby I be mobbing till I ball
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| I’ma itchy boy, I’ma stay on going until I fall yeah
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| Made a couple million and I flipped it up
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| Diamonds on me glisten, see em from a far yeah
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| Used to be dark, I had no lights
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| Made a lot of wrongs to get it right
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| Feel like I was struggling all my life
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| Now it feels good to live like this
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| Go and cop some diamonds just to piss em off
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| Real trap nigga I can get it all
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| Hop right on that PJ that bitch lifting off
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| I can get it going if it’s hard or soft
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| I turned myself to a boss, tell a broke bitch to get lost
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| Cash out don’t worry bout the cost
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| Play with the watch, you get off
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| Hop in the rari get lost, diamonds they looking like frost
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| I’m in her mouth like some floss
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| Geeked up, I’m high as a loft
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| I beat it up like a drum, where you from
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| Bad bitches singing my song, walking around in my spot in a thong
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| I popped a egg, all of these bitches know what we on
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| Used to be broke now it’s filet mignon
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| Used to be dark, I had no lights
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| Made a lot of wrongs to get it right
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| Feel like I was struggling all my life
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| Now it feels good to live like this |