| I was in and out of cars with the bro dem, showed them
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| They ain’t never care if the ding dong stolen
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| Guns, man hold them
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| Waps come greased, hit the plug for the bells, that’s golden (Baow)
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| Took risks for the bread, now my bands dem swollen
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| Strong like Hogan
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| Man bankroll them
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| 'Cause they can’t fit in these jeans
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| And the ice that I bought ain’t cold, it’s frozen
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| Many other days I was deep in my thoughts
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| Caught another case that I beat in the court
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| German cars that I drive when I cut through ends
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| 'Cause the power’s too mean on the sports (Grr, baow)
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| Never goin' broke, yeah, I mean what I talk
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| Flyin' all my niggas overseas like a hawk
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| VIP, fuck a CID
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| You could D-I-E if you speak to the pork
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| Skid, skrr (Boaw)
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| Watch the tyres flick the dirt
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| Press the pedal, homie, grip the metal
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| We some dangerous niggas in the Merc
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| W-wild (Grrr, woo)
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| Cold (Brrr)
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| We so litty, bitches throw the kitty
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| I’m so fly, I’m sweepin' all the birds
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| I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
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| I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way
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| Runnin' to the money like hey
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| Got a couple hunnid on me
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| Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA
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| No NBA, ayy
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| I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
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| I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way
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| Runnin' to the money like hey
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| Got a couple hunnid on me
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| Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA
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| No NBA, ayy
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| I’m a young boy ballin'
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| Say I’m never goin' broke, 'cause the money keeps callin'
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| You don’t know how it feels to be there for yourself
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| 'Cause you can’t ask no one around for the help
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| Life’s mad, everybody says «Yo"when I’m up
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| Nobody weren’t there when a man went broke
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| Don’t show me your love, don’t need it
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| Niggas can’t jump on my wave, get seasick
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| I said niggas get seasick
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| Don’t try come show me fake love, don’t need it
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| I clocked and preed it, man done seen it
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| Can’t trust none of these demons
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| See many man hatin'
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| Don’t worry 'cause I got more bands than paigons
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| I’ma get rich and paid
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| Runnin' to the money, I’ma make it rain
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| I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
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| I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way
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| Runnin' to the money like hey
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| Got a couple hunnid on me
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| Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA
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| No NBA, ayy
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| I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid
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| I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way
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| Runnin' to the money like hey
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| Got a couple hunnid on me
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| Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA
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| No NBA, ayy
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| (Yeah, it’s Chucks) |