| Started small with nothing
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| Now I got it all
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| I still want more
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| Who say I can’t have that too
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| You feel me
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| Foot on the gas, both hands on the steering wheel
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| Jumped in the game, 'cause I know it’s real
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| Heard it’ll change you, I know it will
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| Gatting still, we made it over the hill
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| Being broke, I know how it feel
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| All about a dollar bill
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| And seeing my son grow up
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| See, they ain’t know what they focus was
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| That’s when I see my lane open up
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| Drinking champagne on boats
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| So drunk that I’ll probably spend a month sober
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| Little more famous but a lot older
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| Been through situations, niggas acting bipolar
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| You don’t always keep it real with me, I don’t know ya
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| Say they good intentions, but they not even close
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| Say they got sick of whips, but I’m driving the most
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| Nigga I be on my shit, you ain’t gotta provoke me
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| Fuck you talking bout it
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| You know it ain’t like it was before
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| I know I feel like I’ve been here before
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| We know that it’s all about the dough
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| What that mean
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| If it ain’t we out the door
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| Hit the bank and I’m counting more
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| I know to the top’s where we can go
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| You know that it’s all about the dough
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| What that mean
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| If it ain’t we out the door
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| All I know is I been here before
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| Blew that smoke in the air before
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| Smell like dope in the airport
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| I’m the one that they’re cheering for
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| Lotta kush smoke, that’s what they preparing for
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| Gave you solid shit before now you hearing more
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| Seeing my niggas on top that’s what I stand for
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| And only money conversations what I care for
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| And anytime you eat just know you gotta share yours
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| Them niggas out to get you, claiming they down
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| Shit change when you turn around
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| So it’s no love for them
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| It’s only papers when I roll up
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| Focus on the money now and not later
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| Ain’t got the time to play
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| Thirteen cars in the driveway
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| God telling me keep going
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| One foot on the gas, two hands when I’m rolling
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| Getting mine and staying focused
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| You know it ain’t like it was before
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| I know I feel like I’ve been here before
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| We know that it’s all about the dough
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| What that mean
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| If it ain’t we out the door
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| Hit the bank and I’m counting more
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| I know to the top’s where we can go
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| You know that it’s all about the dough
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| What that mean
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| If it ain’t we out the door
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| That’s how much you gon smoke |