[Intro: 645AR]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
[Chorus: 645AR]
Came a long way from kickin' in doors
Addicted to money, fashion and hoes
In love with one thing, that's my bankroll
[?] that's how it go
No groceries, I got bags for the low
I ain't goin' for nothin', I got good smoke
Ain't got my money, get smoked, no 'Port
(Ooh, ooh)
Came a long way from kickin' in doors
Addicted to money, fashion and hoes
In love with one thing, that's my bankroll
[?] that's how it go
No groceries, I got bags for the low
I ain't goin' for nothin', I got good smoke (Ayy)
Ain't got my money, get smoked, no 'Port (Ayy)
[Verse 1: JWitDaBeam]
Play with the gang, you get smoked like a 'Port
I still got the stick when I'm up in New York
Got a warrant in my name 'cause a nigga missed court
I started from the bottom but a nigga goin' north
A nigga can't stop 'til I get to the top
Can't trap in my city, I got it on lock
Got one in the hand so I don't gotta cop
Last nigga talked down on the gang got shot
Balenci' my feet with Balmain on my jeans
I served him re-rock, but I'm sippin' that clean
And I'm on two Percs but that ho on a beam
I got the [?] so I know it's real lean
Call the Draco Fantasia 'cause that ho gon' sing
I'm with two hoes and I'm in between
Got a bitch from the Bronx 'cause I like my hoes mean
He ain't gettin' no money, he just like to be seen
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
[Chorus: 645AR]
Came a long way from kickin' in doors
Addicted to money, fashion and hoes
In love with one thing, that's my bankroll
[?] that's how it go
No groceries, I got bags for the low
I ain't goin' for nothin', I got good smoke
Ain't got my money, get smoked, no 'Port
(Ooh, ooh)
Came a long way from kickin' in doors
Addicted to money, fashion and hoes
In love with one thing, that's my bankroll
[?] that's how it go
No groceries, I got bags for the low
I ain't goin' for nothin', I got good smoke (Ayy)
Ain't got my money, get smoked, no 'Port (Ayy)
[Verse 1: JWitDaBeam]
Play with the gang, you get smoked like a 'Port
I still got the stick when I'm up in New York
Got a warrant in my name 'cause a nigga missed court
I started from the bottom but a nigga goin' north
A nigga can't stop 'til I get to the top
Can't trap in my city, I got it on lock
Got one in the hand so I don't gotta cop
Last nigga talked down on the gang got shot
Balenci' my feet with Balmain on my jeans
I served him re-rock, but I'm sippin' that clean
And I'm on two Percs but that ho on a beam
I got the [?] so I know it's real lean
Call the Draco Fantasia 'cause that ho gon' sing
I'm with two hoes and I'm in between
Got a bitch from the Bronx 'cause I like my hoes mean
He ain't gettin' no money, he just like to be seen
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