[Chorus:YoungRichChris & DJ Paul]
They wants my crib
They wants my kids since I done gots my fame(Yuh)
They wants my crib
They wants my kids since I done gots my fame (yuh yuh)
They wants my crib
(Ayyyyeee)
They wants my kids since I done gots my fame

[Verse]
Bitch i'm in the cut (huh)
Like a shank (like a shank )
Smokin on gas (gas gas)
And it stank (eww)
Run up a check
Then i flex
I'm with Kid Flex and you know that we next
I got the choppa
Right at yo neck
Got yo bitch (bitch)
She giving me neck, yuh
All these niggas talkin, fuck what you think
All these diamonds wetter than a kitchen sink
Came a long way
Started in my grandma’s basement
I'm on mission, gotta go face it
When you make it these niggas just start hatin
Man It took a lotta work and some muthafuckin’ dedication
I'm sippin on that act and it got me so faded
I'm thanking god cause i made it
Yeah, I'm thanking god cause I made it
Yeah, I'm thanking god cause I made it
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