| Came in by myself, I’ma die that way
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| Blood on the money, still count that cake
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| I’ma stay up in the trap until I get that raise
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| Had to switch the location up, had too much weight
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| Got two fifty on the dash, bitch, I’m speedin'
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| Two thousand for these Christian Loubs when I walk I’m bleedin'
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| Pourin' up mud while I ride down Bleveland
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| No laugh, no smiles, bitch, you know that I’m a demon
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| Big Bs up, bitch, you know I’m bleeding
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| Young nigga fifteen years old with choppers and they eating
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| Come straight out the projects with the roaches and the rats
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| What you know about eatin' beans and noodles, sleepin' on mats
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| That nigga say that he a hundred but he told and he a rat
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| Put five hundred on your head, they air you out and that’s a fact
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| Get your ass hit up in the chain gang for a honey bun
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| Life of a gamer, gotta play the game how it come
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| Came in by myself, I’ma die that way
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| Blood on the money, still count that cake
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| I’ma stay up in the trap until I get that raise
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| Had to switch the location up, had too much weight
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| Got two fifty on the dash, bitch, I’m speedin'
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| Two thousand for these Christian Loubs when I walk I’m bleedin'
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| Pourin' up mud while I ride down Bleveland
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| No laugh, no smiles, bitch you know that I’m a demon
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| Puttin' money in the safe while I’m loading up the K
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| You a bitch and I can’t trust you, I can see it in your face
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| When you start getting money that’s when niggas start to hate
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| Pop this big four-five and I’ll take his soul away
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| Put molly in my engine and put Forgis on the feet
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| Put a hundred round drum on the chopper, now your block I’m finna sweep
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| He a lick and I know that nigga sweet
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| He on Fox Five News, got hit with two two-threes
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| Came in by myself, I’ma die that way
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| Blood on the money, still count that cake
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| I’ma stay up in the trap until I get that raise
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| Had to switch the location up, had too much weight
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| Got two fifty on the dash, bitch, I’m speedin’Two thousand for these Christian
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| Loubs when I walk I’m bleedin'
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| Pourin' up mud while I ride down Bleveland
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| No laugh, no smiles, bitch, you know that I’m a demon |