| Seventeen years old, I’m fly in a Jet
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| Bust down, bust down, Audemars Piguet
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| Tryna get the bag, I was goin' OT, baby
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| Trappin' with mud in the Phantom
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| Hundred fifty thousand in Atlanta
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| Double G’s, what I’m steppin' on
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| I ain’t ever had shit, I want my racks long
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| Gotta get it out the mud, I was trappin' out the bando
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| They been wantin' to see me fall, red bottom what I land on
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| Fell in love with shawty, but she wasn’t enough for me
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| Cause I be riding in my 10 speed
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| Nigga, tell me what the lick read
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| I was servin' down on 10th Street
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| I wanted me the Louis V bag, so I fucked around and bought it
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| Got a new apartment, Hermès carpet
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| I just wanna be the motivation for my young nigga
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| Out here tryna get it
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| Focus on your babe (uh huh, yeah-yeah)
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| Fuck these bitches
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| I just got off the phone with my young nigga
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| Is he right, it 'bout to go number one, nigga
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| I been tryna get the money for appeal
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| Gotta stay down for your day ones, nigga
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| Roddy, lil bro
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| The key is perseverance
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| Under any known circumstances, loyalty comes first
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| Be loyal to whoever loyal to you
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| When I say family, I don’t mean who you share blood with, bro
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| Family is defined by loyalty, not blood
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| You don’t owe nobody shit
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| Only person you owe is the same niggas you start with
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| Get to the bag, lil bro
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| Nevermind the haters and the niggas down talking you to seem relevant
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| If you ain’t got haters then you ain’t doing something right
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| On Crip, get that bag, fool
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| You still in the past but worked to get where you at, so keep working to get
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| where you going
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| It’s a marathon so keep dream chasing, and the top is a destination
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| I’m with you, lil bro
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| From this closet I call cell, on Yompton Crip, I’m with you, fool
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| You just gotta keep going, don’t stop for nobody
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| Anybody that’s in your way, cuz, they become a liability
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| Any liabilities become victims
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| Victimize all the niggas that’s in your way
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| Once them niggas out your way, nigga, your destination is the next thing you got
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| You going to the top, fool, so keep going
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| On |