| Off that corner off that
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| I done made alotta bank
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| So we sold drank
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| Bought gallons by the pint
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| Being on my cash count paper by the trashbag
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| Way before a hashtag I was takin' pictures
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| Up in Mekka Mekka celebratin' with my niggas
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| Sneak told me I can make it I wish he could see me now
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| Cause this shit we doin' now
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| Is the shit they see on TV now
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| Still hold my city down, ain’t never fell off
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| Streets tell me when they see 'man we proud you out that North'
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| Like a boss paid the cost and everything was paid off
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| Tryna motivate them thugs so they can take them same routes
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| Keep on stackin', keep on stackin' 'til your cash hit the ceiling
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| You still a virgin 'til you fucking with millions
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| I graduated from the streets, no diploma
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| I made a million on that corner
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| I mixed perico with baking soda
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| I made a million on that corner
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| Going Donald Trump numbers on the corner
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| I made a million on that corner
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| Graduated from the streets, no diploma
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| I made a million on that corner
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| I mixed perico with baking soda |