| Hop up out the block, straight to the jet
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| A nigga want it all what’s wrong with that
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| More than a dream we the make money team
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| So tell what the fuck is wrong
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| I ain’t wrong at all
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| After all of the time that I put in I deserve to ball
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| We ain’t wrong at all
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| I done made my way to the top and I ain’t falling off
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| We ain’t wrong at all
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| Am I wrong cause I want it all
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| Am I wrong cause I want to ball
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| Am I wrong for dropping fifty on this Audemar
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| Cause I remember times slinging dimes by that corner store
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| Risking my freedom, ditching them people
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| I’m on them papers the system want me to give them a reason
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| So they can shatter my dreams, now I’m a king
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| I’m riding Phantom Ghost you know that my passenger mean
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| I’m with a bad bitch rolling out cause she ain’t never had shit
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| Scoop her out the projects and put her in this Aston
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| Tell me am I wrong for that nigga it’s a passion
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| Stunting and balling, balling and flexing then I cash in
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| I heard these suckers talking what they heard about
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| But what these niggas talking it’s just word of mouth
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| Fuck around I get them murdered though
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| Thirty grand I send the murder man just to blow them up |