Aye, They just mad at the kid cause im doing it better
Making these songs while im stacking dinero
Im kicking the door while im gripping Berettas
Devil may cry bitch i feel like im nero
Talking that guy who dont fuck with the vision
Fuck all that shit bitch im on a new mission
I need me the dough yes i need me the bitches
She swallow my kids so i dont wanna kiss her
I been smoking on the pack but i want more
Still broke keep cash not a dumb hoe
Kicking it back off the map yes i need smoke
Talking to ze66y he strap with the meat roll
All of my opps stay mad cause they still broke
I been getting thеse bands cause of bro code
Running it dough makе the beds out of barto
I just been moving these packs like its pronto

I know she mine and she all on my line too
Came with the fire so i shock like im Raichu
We got the wood you be smoking the Five-O
We got the bread got the wallets that dont fold
I spasm out numb like im Miami Heat
Fellas ain't kid i just trip on my G's
Im ballin like Rashad then went to the league
Im stacking this guap and im only 18
I thought that shit moved that you can't fly in me
The years in the making on these melodies
Wait, okay, said im unique
I know the way they be looking at me
Got problems im proud of that money dont take away
Chill on the beach imma wait for a sunny day
I dont get fucked cause im all bout the money way
You tryna suffer that im on my old way
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