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Damn... I mean these niggas can't even imagine the sights I seen The places I been, places, but I'm gonna keep that hush But let's talk my facts I been in mansions Sleeping, chillin Been in plethora's Some with pillar's Some with gondolas Mezzanines' Telling me I'm money Worth money I walk thru with bundles of In and outta pocket, see. They got it They should make a movie of My fashion is sweet appall Screenshot give me info of One of few that walk thru Be here above us all Left hand writer I should get paid For writing my thoughts Philosopher in hip hop course Hip Hop costs From the core to the master course I can never be bought I can only be gifted My hard work uplifted They say I'm so gifted I Pivot styles and shifted Only thing I get is giffies No Jr. I walk in Griffies They hating and it's a pity They can Never phase me Pathetic that skinner shit For those whose against me Strictly weed no stogie's I got different smoke Top quality always for the low How it was given not sold Test the strand fore I qualify Dope Official strands all I smoke I sold dog food weed xan's no coke Molly's like jolly's had perch on the low Bag up sealed up all type of packets sold Always had a bag by the time I get home Wake up to calls 5am for the dope Missed 10 calls since 2am though Yes Glenda help push my M's Bless up she let her cousin in Both made some money left with Weed as Compliments Like a trifecta how The money came in I sold to brothers and cousins Don't give f*ck The bread comin Top of the morning til Night money coming Had money orders I'm waiting for the nigga My check coming I'm fucking my broad And she cumin Cheeks I'm bussin' My phone buzzing Til it flatline I'm cussin' She cussin' We cuffin' Hating Shorty I used to f*ck Bussin' my packs Keep comin back With cash She never did that Mad at that fact My Bussie's here She ain't want me In that yet Yet she kind of Yet she fine Yet she kind of yeah She kind of fine Shit I mean Yeah she fine Shit f*ck it, yeah She kinda how I fell back into that Had to get my money back Had to change up how I moved jack Bitch cheating on me for that I'm too deep in the mud Oh well I'm too deep in the mud To watch that Me and my money on that Rubber bands outstretch Bands rubber outstretched Magnums and stacks Gotta stretch Getting outstretched Stretched out her walls We got whacked out From the call yeah We got whack sex But I'm loyal We got whack sex But I'm loyal na Getting the bag can't give a f*ck about that A whole future to me envision Attached like the grip to my hip I had in the past Ain't think I make it to 20 now that's in the past I'm tripping on money I'm dazed off these stacks This was just piece of my past Not even a big part that's a big fact Already had over 20 bands then Not counting this dirty money I was pulling in then You can't even imagine the racks I done spent I can't even remember how much I spent When you making that much All you do is collect When you let go it's easy to forget I can't remember what's spent I just remember what I collect Nigga do you remember what You collect To real wealth 140 thou Is 140 dollars They make what make a year In half an hour Reality of wealth Could make a poor man sour We all got the same 24hrs Different obstacles My journey I unravel Need 6 sides of income to get a million I got 5 I'm going onto my 6 one Million Long road to travel I conquered all these battles Can't imagine others that's doing better Can't imagine other that's doing lesser I know mastered myself I'm the professor Flawed perfecter Picked up trifectas Threes story houses Envision TriBeCa's Been stopped looking for hits Tracks written triple entendre's My tracks are TriBeCa's Bouncing em' into plethora's Mansions I been in plethora's Mansions' in plethora's
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