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Ayy, streets crazy, call in M.A., he militant, update me
It's hard to cherish moments like these, my mind racin
Caught up in the money, I really be bag chasin
Uncle sellin' t-shirts, I know it ain't all gravy
Talking to God, he tellin' me to be patient
I want me a Rollie, I got 200 in the basement
Lost one stone and then I rush to go replace it
These like three carats, they worth more than what your chain is
You'll crash out, especially if you stayin' dangerous
Come from Section eight, then you cool with hood famous
A new hood recruit, gotta prove to leave him brainless
My family took care of me, I'm still sellin' dope shameless
American greed, I treat this shit like Ronald Reagan
Us you a belt, find you a corner where the vein is
Ask AOL they tell you how good my aim is
Yeah, that's word the sidekicks
I would pick up and drop off before I stepped in
Got me a line and worked a job, what's the side gig
Marble the counter, wood on the floor, this shit is priceless
Sound of the counter, thrill of the thumbin' indecisive
Call from the road, pick up a load, I'm excited
This sell go right, Pergola life, you invited
Lifestyle, nigga
Ayy, 2300 miles away from CA, nigga
Need W2s in your state, cause we great, nigga
You thought a box was some weight, it's a plate difference
Knock out three different plays, you niggas wait-listed
Planet Fitness, only way I lose weight, nigga
McMahon got Undertaker from the Bay, didn't he
Get in the way of this motion, turn to grave diggers
106, mind motion when I complete a mission
I'm comin' up, Redwood, meet me at the Wendy's
I'm blastin' through the Caldecott , I got tunnel vision
It's horsepower in my hustle, double-check the pistons
I don't need my work check, put it towards my pension
Lil' Wookie addin' sauce, it's like a new dimension
We never played about the profit, nigga, who you kiddin
Gotta speak it to existence, laugh cause we did it
I'm tryna last in this game, cause these niggas finished