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I ain't with the favors I got guala to make I'm 'bout a dollar nigga Nothing on my collar is fake I set the city on fire, before dropping the tape Everything count, I even played the block with the shake Bottles of Ace I'm thinking imagine if I was born rich I'd had on baby Louis Vuitton kicks My daughter got 'em Got dollars to make your mom strip The Fed's on me now every Monday the car switch Thousand dollar stash Hit the AC, but the car shift That's just for the gas, yeah the 40 on my arm still I had 40 cash like the year before my prom year Stuffing clips downwards in my jeans 'Cause my mom's near Oh yeah, the lion out the cage in rare form Trap till the tan gone Celly cell, we was hands on Remember buying wet work, bagging up with the fan on We was just tryna move enough dust to make a sandstorm I plan on buying my mother coupes in a month or two Coming through in a Hummer new wintertime but it's summer blue Woo, the teachers said I wouldn't be shit You know the crazy part about it I believed it I was in the trenches, kicks red but I wasn't bleeding Playing life or death with my niggas I ain't leave 'em Couple show they heart wasn't right but I ain't need them Can't say I ain't loyal, can't say I ain't feed 'em Wolf against the sheep, gon' either kill 'em or gon' breed 'em One thing 'bout them shots, you give 'em out and you receive 'em Don't leave out the house, if you without you know you need it Think you only going around the block gon' be the reason I was popping blue devils, Coach K ain't recruit me I skipped right to Balmain ain't copped too many nudies Ten cars outside, and they all foreign Took a Gem Star, went to school like y'all don't want it I was Bishop in the hall when he pressed Q Balenciagas sweatsuits, too many losses they won't respect you Money get low, watch how quick them bitches neglect you He paid 38 for a brick, it felt special But a nigga like me, I don't know no other Pillow cases with the horses match the Polo covers The Aston Martin was the same color as cocoa butter Pack on me by myself, I was a dolo pumper 16, we stopped the competing and sold it in bundles Money coming out of question who a 100 and humble We dumping and rumble not the one to compare with these niggas Fendi monster, my jacket looking like it's staring at niggas And my shoes Fendi, Mike Amiri denim, my jewels drippy Cuban link with a few diamonds chain, that's a cool 60 Robbed my tour for 260, gotta front me 260 Just for us to start the promo Before we even choose city Off white jacket back block, I got your boo with me Def Jam gave me a million already blew 50 Too; grippy, my mood switchy don't move silly I cruise Bentley, foreign only, I got too picky It's survival of the fittest Rental house ain't tryin' pitch it I got powder for the sniffers Just a rider on a mission
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