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I done made 1M, 2M, 3M, 4M
5M 'bout this shit
Got you a hit, so you think you
Up, but the rest of your boys
They all ain't shit i'm tryna feed my bros
We gon' all eat good if I end up getting rich
And I'm not talking 'bout music shit
I got some other ways to get rich
Now I'm global, I be outside, saw a camera
Then I had to hide
These shootas creep in the
Nighttime, talking crazy, yeah
That's suicide
Already died for the first time, bitch
You could do it a second time
You wanna, you wanna act outlandish
Just give a reason, bro, tell me why
And I was 'bouta get in hеre
And start talking bout sad shit
But I said fuck that shit
And if I see bands, gotta get them quick
And you so damn lamе, we can't coexist
Tryna hit up malls, tryna get it fast
Tryna get some new shit up on my wrist
I hop in the Hellcat then I dip
And can't nobody do this shit like this
(Fuck)

Can't nobody tell me shit, step out the door
And I came with it (Bitch)
Now they all up on dick
But you broke, broke, broke
You can't tell me shit
'Bouta cut you off, 'cause you stay on dick
Bitch, I had enough, now you going through it
I need more, more, more
Feel like I can't fit
And that shit all fake, it's so counterfeit
(If you talk that talk
Then you gon' get hit)
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With a different purpose
You said that I'm worth it
AP on my fucking wrist
Tell me it's not flooded
Got a brand new car, I'm swerving
You can't catch up, this shit urgent
I'ma get rich off this, and we finna go up
And that's for certain
I get to the racks and it's urgent
Bitch, we in the cut like a surgeon
(One, two, three, four)
I know that they creepin', they lurkin'
But when I'm up, they gon' be hurting
Got gas that they know that I'm burning
You can't hop on this wave, you not surfing
All his work is amounting to nothing
Now he thinking that I don't deserve it
I'ma get rich off this
Mama said I'ma get rich off this, okay
And they waiting for me to fall
I told them get outta my way
You know what I'm on, you not on shit
You wasting space
II said fuck it and forgot the time of

I came up with another plan, yeah
I look back, and I know I can't run
Sometimes, I need another hand, yeah
'Cause everything starts to weigh a ton
I stay talking 'bout, "Fuck that shit
" but fuck that shit that I do for fun
Had to pull myself aside and tell
Myself that I'm the one

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