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She dont call her nigga when i come around I aint take no ladder i came from the ground Remember them niggas that tried to bring me down Now im outta town with my money to count That nigga he hot he post guns on accounts We know he aint hitting its just for the clout You can have the attention thats not what im about I’d rather get money keep selling these pounds I’d rather get money go keep all the fame Since i got a name my life aint the same Stay true to the game & a boss i became To go hit the trap , i had hopped on the train & I aint never hit the bank no But i got them rackades And you aint never have to pay no I said that its okay ( Its okay ) & I ball like im kobe when im in the paint i made some mistakes i cant say im a saint I pushed me some weight now im in the place Where i can go to the shop & go buy me a rake Just to pick up the money i threw in the club Cause they love when im there & they hate when i aint NO we cant link, bitch you aint my bae You aint getting money don’t care if you late & I aint had to scrape the pot for bank, I made me enough now & We had a gang to say we claim, but now its just us now ( Now its just us ) & I had to walk for days through the rain, but from here its up now I dont f*ck with liquor since i met the juice, I do double cups now Double cup with the potion I love what i drank Roll up some dank yeah im tryna faint She play with my wood told her hop on the plank Pull up when its war inna truck like a tank Load up them choppas told lil nate to spray He’d do anything when it come to the gang I make sure he good , he dont go against the grain Bless his lil soul he gon' make it one day I tell all my niggas i love them, be safe Cause i done lost people i thought was gon' stay & I dont got time to argue everyday I f*ck with my bitch, but she be in the way You in the way dont got time for that shit, Ill let you go your way You movin too fast its not time to commit, Im going my own way ( Going my own way ) She dont call her nigga when i come around I aint take no ladder i came from the ground Remember them niggas that tried to bring me down Now im outta town with my money to count That nigga he hot he post guns on accounts We know he aint hitting its just for the clout You can have the attention thats not what im about I’d rather get money keep selling these pounds I’d rather get money go keep all the fame Since i got a name my life aint the same Stay true to the game & a boss i became To go hit the trap , i had hopped on the train & I aint never hit the bank no But i got them rackades And you aint never have to pay no I said that its okay