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The streets taught me less, then I turned it to a lesson
Lesson learnt well, turned into a blessing
A new benz, with no key, now a nigga flexing
A couple bags on crypto, and some couple M's for my dressing
Grateful to be here, this life really, really impressing
Can't give you what I got, you should be spending and also investing
If you ain't got back up, you shouldn't even be resting
I fuck with dollars more, this nairas ain't even interesting
These niggas done did me dirty, more than once a dollar gone
And guess who I am, suspecting
He say we brothers, this ain't what I was expecting
If you ain't solid here then trust me you gon' leave the setting
Blood, sweat and tears on this block, nigga I'm not forgetting
I don ran up more than enough in my wallet resting
And some unspent millions on the phone that I am pressing
Everything you see me driving mine you know my life expensive
Expecive pain they could see through my shades
Niggas throwing shades
I ain't even stressing Working wardrobe know am lit
I be on gold mode so my wrist heavy
Niggas know I ain't cheap
Bitch I ain't new to this game
Bitch I ain't new to this game
Niggas know I ain't regular
All this money I be chasin, I been in my own lane
Swear this niggas fake, never been a rat nigga
But the way I get this cheese
Left this niggas wondering, left this niggas wondering
Know my time coming, I be putting work
Came in the benz, left in a range, switching whips
Everytime we out, niggas doubted me, know I'm destined
I ain't even there, yet, block boy forever
Never need a comeback, never need a comeback
Expensive pain, they could see through my shades
Niggas throwing shades
Niggas throwing shade, I done stayed hungry for some couple days
Put these pains on my shades, prayin hoping for better days
Brand new rollie, with the gains
Put my brother on just for the pain
We got the money, we just need the fame