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If it ain't money and love what would you search for?
 The pussy is free but the work cost
 We can give you all of the streams and give you all of the game
 But you the dickhead getting jerked off
 My gun getting hotter than yardi food with jerk sauce
 He ain't a good man why he shop at Bergdorf?
 Kid on the whip, take a trip to see paradise
 Come from a strip where it's lit, yeah the barrel life
 Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the satellite
 Bandits go to war so everyday is battle life
 My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white
 Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do twice
 In the day it's yellow gold in the evening it's blue ice
 And we lighting medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like
 Two guns, two mics, where I'm moving my two nikes in
 Any work I touch I can move it in two nights
 I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
 It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
 I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches
 Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
 Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
 Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
 They counting pockets they worried 'bout what I ran through
 How can I concern myself with what another man do?
 Rob me and I guarantee that the semi popping
 Set up shop and I can get this off on any block
 20 Spots plus I'm buying everybody's crop
 My plug got a glass eye just like Fetty Wap
 And I don't diddy bop
 In the club I city tuck
 I got the drum white bitches pulling titties out
 Long flights hard white ain't get me rich enough
 I'm hard headed, yeah I couldn't get it quick enough
 I'm from a city where they'll kill you if you live it up
 You can tell what I'm smoking when I lit it up
 No mask, broad day they'll make you give it up
 20 Mil in the back of a pick-up truck
 Six phones, big homes still clip clones
 Get stoned, buy a pound burn it till it's gone
 Good vibes, good times yeah I'm really on
 Wake up in the morning piss Perignon
 I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
 It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
 I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches
 Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
 Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
 Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
 They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through
 How can I concern myself with what another man do?
 I consider myself amongst the elite, think before I speak
 Feds on 'em spent the month on the creep, gunning in sneaks
 Deuce deuce style
 Move wild, new gun new trial
 I came up on a few rounds
 Butter pieces like "Booyah!"
 Two door coupé style
 All your statements was legible
 Indictments get frightening get nervous you heard was federal
 First class I push a button my seat a bed now
 In the clouds thinking bout homies most of them dead now
 I hardly stress used to spend the night on the stoop smack
 When Stella got her groove back
 Leezy gave me a blue flag, wrong
 You chose to be broke
 What made you choose that?
 Netflix with my next bitch
 Guess Orange is the new black
 Hammers like ID we keep 'em
 Brought the phantom to the beacon
 Since Tim Duncan was a demon deacon
 I done see the precinct
 Father did fed time, missed a lot of my bedtimes
 Karl Lagerfeld on that Fendi
 Fur by the neckline
 I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
 It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
 I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches
 Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
 Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
 Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
 They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through
 How can I concern myself with what another man do?