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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its every young nigga dream to from the bottom to the top
From being in the
the millions

(Verse)
Uh, okay now all this bullshit, I'm fresh off a full clip
Counting fucking money, did that with no scholarship
I guess all that money talk, so fuck what you niggas
My bitch got a truck, like look what that pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, fresh and I'm out that two
Got to sleep the reaper, and watch out for them people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these are dirty
All my are riders, their clips extended with thirty
I woke up early this morning, thanked the I'm alive
Kissed my daughter then told my lady I'm back on the
Gotta do it for Sela, my daily remind
Fuck bitches, the money, power, respect on my mind
It ain't no for the weak, ain't no top on the Jeep
Tell them haters I'm overseas, I'll be back in a
I'm trying to get richer than Trump, a million for lunch
I need the of Forbes with We Da Best on the front
I'm mane, nigga kiss my ass
These be stealing my flows and all, ain't even mad
I swear my flow is as coke, come get your bag
Just bought that Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, me the cream
All about that piling, partner that's by any means
That fifty-thousand in my pocket out the seams
out that coupe, that roof go missing bitch like bada-bing
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since back then they know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the streets I was like seventeen
I put it on mama, always dreamed of having a
Them niggas was hating, still I was skating in Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's over bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the whip with my little Spanish
All day, in the back of the back number J's
I be balling, small know what I mean
I say what's up with them bitches? Molly, weed, and liquor
I'm the of nigga do you first and then your sister
I'm a savage, with karats
Came from the bottom of the barrel, to lavish
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see people
'Bout them figures, squeeze them triggers I'm soul seeking
I think you pussy, I can smell it on you and clear
And since my daddy left me young, I ran up out of
And when it come to my family, bitch I die for them
Blow chopper through your chest to show you shit is real

(Outro)
Show you shit is
to 7 new
Starvation 2 on the way
up
Moun up
We da be that logo ah
Ha ha ha
Brap,