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Putting in work trying to jug through my worst days Trying to get it in every-days workday Run it up Invest it all for the earn rate And my brodie still jugs on his birthday (Ah) Just Trying to get it in Take the team on a flight go see everything Bros just rolling planes Rolling wedding cake Make u elevate Ain't pouring no medicine (Ah) Just trying to benefit Told my mama we soon gonna benefit Soon gon pay her back double for everything Anything she wants she knows that's she's getting it Running up bags with my bro trying to kick back Brodies eager he just wants a big stack Sell your soul fill a hole full of big tax IG got everyone wanting big racks Everyone wants them a baddie with big back Till there scratching there head where my kids at You broke it down no point building that bridge back Tell them hitters I ain't with the riff raft Trying to run up them bands with my brodi Got big plans for the gang and my homies Run it up to the top where it's lonely Told brodie don't worry you don't gotta owe me Bros been cooking he's still trying to show me These new plates too showy Dont act like you know me I ain't copping no buss down till I cop my Mamma her own crib and a roley Trying to run up them bands with my brodie Got big plans for the gang and my homies Run it up to the top where it's lonely Told brodie don't worry you don't gotta owe me Bros been cooking he's still trying to show me These new plates too showy Dont act like you know me I ain't copping no buss down till I cop my Mamma her own crib and a roley Open doors for my self ain't no hand me outs Grew up broke with my mum ain't no man about Got me watching the life that I live Gotta win for my sibs We ain't taking no hand me downs In this life that we live ain't no hand me downs Everyone wants it back not in bags and pounds Everyone wants the bag but there filling the bag worth a rack But not filling there back accounts Bro ain't trying to put in no more work for the g's Run it up with my bro out of ease Your invested in beef in the streets More than g's in your jeans But you say you want p's Put in work trying to add up my fees And I'm talking like triple at least Trying to travel the world till I'm sick of the seas Generational wealth and then peace Trying to run up them bands with my brodie Got big plans for the gang and my homies Run it up to the top where it's lonely Told brodie don't worry you don't gotta owe me Bros been cooking he's still trying to show me These new plates too showy Dont act like you know me I ain't copping no buss down till I cop my Mamma her own crib and a roley Trying to run up them bands with my brodie Got big plans for the gang and my homies Run it up to the top where it's lonely Told brodie don't worry you don't gotta owe me Bros been cooking he's still trying to show me These new plates too showy Dont act like you know me I ain't copping no buss down till I cop my Mamma her own crib and a roley (Crib and a roley)
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