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Drop 8k on the whip, I'm speakin fruition, I'll do it myself
Tote AKs on the gram, ain't scared of no nigga who scaring himself
Bankroll pay, I'm richer than niggas who talking bout bringing me down
Can't keep losing to the game, keep stacking that money and tuning it out
I can never lose again, it's all about what you consider a loss
Told my brudda I'd be self made and bring em some chicken when I'm at the top
Can't be trippin about no bitch, the money gone come in the picture regardless
But I got my eyes on pape, I'm self made till death does it's pardon
Drop 8k on the whip, I'm speakin fruition, I'll do it myself
Tote AKs on the gram, ain't scared of no nigga who scaring himself
Bankroll pay, I'm richer than niggas who talking bout bringing me down
Can't keep losing to the game, keep stacking that money and tuning it out
So many racks to blow
So much cash to blow
Brodie got too much debt to owe
She doing it all for attention
Too bad the money done came in
I'm finna count my cash while I keep my feet propped up on the couch
Shawty got too much ass, I'm hitting that shit and she don't want me out
21 Savage on niggas, I'm counting the money I'm seeing in my bank account
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 and out
Moving ahead of the schedule doubling money I can't ever seem to get out
Look both ways fore you talk that shit
You never know whatever finna creep out
He ain't run no fade when I said let's fade but he giving a reason he had to dip out
I'll put a bust down on my wrist before I think twice bout spinning back now
I can't handle me no bitch, I'm self made nigga I'm getting back now
Drop 8k on the whip, I'm speakin fruition, I'll do it myself
Tote AKs on the gram, ain't scared of no nigga who scaring himself
Bankroll pay, I'm richer than niggas who talking bout bringing me down
Can't keep losing to the game, keep stacking that money and tuning it out
I can never lose again, it's all about what you consider a loss
Told my brudda I'd be self made and bring em some chicken when I'm at the top
Can't be trippin about no bitch, the money gone come in the picture regardless
But I got my eyes on pape, I'm self made till death does it's pardon
Drop 8k on the whip, I'm speakin fruition, I'll do it myself
Tote AKs on the gram, ain't scared of no nigga who scaring himself
Bankroll pay, I'm richer than niggas who talking bout bringing me down
Can't keep losing to the game, keep stacking that money and tuning it out
I can never lose again, it's all about what you consider a loss
Told my brudda I'd be self made and bring em some chicken when I'm at the top
Can't be trippin about no bitch, the money gone come in the picture regardless
But I got my eyes on pape, I'm self made till death does it's pardon