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(Intro)
Ace
You know I think its every nigga dream to come 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 this money, did that with no scholarship
I all that money talk, so fuck what you niggas thought
My bitch got a Porsche truck, like look what pussy parked
Got that hustler demeanor, and I'm out that two seater
Got to with the reaper, and watch out for them people
Cause the devil be lurkin', all these are dirty
All my niggas are riders, their clips extended with
I woke up early morning, thanked the Lord I'm alive
Kissed my daughter then told my lady I'm on the grind
Gotta do it for Sela, that's my remind
these bitches, the money, power, respect on my mind
It no love for the weak, ain't no top on the Jeep
Tell haters I'm overseas, I'll be back in a week
I'm trying to get than Trump, a couple million for lunch
I need the cover of Forbes with We Da Best on the
I'm going mane, nigga my ass
These niggas be stealing my flows and all, ain't mad
I swear my flow is as coke, come get your bag
Just bought Aston Martin, yummm', that fucker fast
Nigga started with a dollar and a dream, show me the
All about profit piling, partner that's by any means
That in my pocket busting out the seams
Hopping out coupe, that roof go missing bitch like bada-bing
Knock knock, bang bang, ever since back they wanna know who I be
H double-O-D, was running the streets since I was like
I put it on mama, dreamed of having a Lamborghin'
Them niggas was hating, I was skating in that Mossolin
Oh I mo say
It's money bitches, what my niggas claim
Probably in the whip my little Spanish thing
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 some
I'm the type of nigga do you first and then your
I'm a savage, fifty karats
Came from the bottom of the barrel, to living
Blood on my sneakers, brother's keeper I see people
'Bout them figures, them triggers I'm just soul seeking
I think you pussy, I can it on you loud and clear
And since my daddy me young, I ran up out of fear
And it come down to my family, bitch I die for them
Blow that chopper through your chest to show you shit is

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