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Phew All ice on, nigga Phew, on God Hmm, yeah (Zillo) They like, "How you comin' now you got you a check?" Like bitch, you too worried 'bout me F*ck them niggas, got rich and I beat the odds I ain't the one you should worry 'bout Sippin' raw, pissin' codeine and Percocet, PO said I got drug problems All them playin' games, I ain't doin' no diss songs, choppa knock all the words out him Saying prayers, startin' to feel like I'm hunted, in the Ghost countin' dead pres' Neck hurtin', buyin' ice just to ease the pain, hardly smile, barely shed tears Since I'm on, got to make sure my niggas straight, we been workin' for twelve years Diggin' graves, same hood we was trappin' in, ran it up, got the bands hid I been countin' one hand and finger, how many people was there when I need 'em? Never turned pussy, we pledgin' allegiance Like f*ck who you be with, I run with them tweakers, on God Niggas be playin' two sides, got my position, just playin' my cards F*ck all that talkin', we playin' with rods Send that boy way to Mars for playin' with ours, nigga Can't show us, we ain't the promoters, playin' my song, I'ma rain 'til it's over Niggas be hatin' that ain't never knew us Got Urus on eights, pourin' drank with the chauffer Hope B comin' home, I pray they parole him Shit lookin' closer, can't wait 'til it's over Stay in yo' lane, ain't playin' no games Go tell them f*ck niggas go play with controllers Nigga gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (oh) Stick to the code, ain't cuffin' no bitch (mm-mm) Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness (phew, yeah) Stand on my own, ain't trustin' no nigga Show them boys how to get it, we done turned up the city, nigga Money and power, respect Forty's and choppas, just fly a Patek Bust down a dweller, them diamonds VS So it's nothin' but water run down on my neck Three hundred 'bows we fly on a jet Bought a new Rolls and ride through the 'jects Niggas be cappin' like they really steppin' Really walkin' shit down, not just for the 'Net, yeah Lambo', Offsets, Forgi's Rich nigga love sex, forty Pills stuffin', boss bitch, shorty .30 hangin' out, big forty Audermar, Rolls Gold, frosty Deep dish stackers on the Audi Fetty, wap, gotta hit the doggy Fifty racks just to hit parties I'm really havin' my way, count three 300k, had a hell of a day Right off the road, run up a check and got froze All pros, blue racks on the Wraith, nigga Niggas be hoes in disguise Oh, he gon' tell? It's all in his eyes Reach for the chain, you know we ain't goin' We'll turn his old bitch to the Fourth Of July I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer Stick to the code, ain't cuffin' no bitch Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness Stand on my own, ain't trustin' no nigga I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer, nigga
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