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Yeah, yeah yeah
Aye
$15 to my name but a billion worth of game
Muhfucka I ain't worried bout a thing
Got nothing left to lose so everything left to gain
Muhfucka I ain't worried bout a thing
Where was you when I was broke
$15 to my name, take it to the corner store
Just looking for something to eat, drink, or smoke
Enough gas in the whip to make it to the studio
Where I'm ripping off some of my hungriest flows
My dawg hook it up on the low, we letting them know how it go
I treat the booth like it's an arena, bro, ice cold
I put the mean in demeanor yo
I'm going off, RIP whoever doubted
Even when I had nothing I just made a way without it
I rose above in some times you would've drowned in
Still trying, still struggling, I'm still growing
Over all the waiting, been patient for my moment so I'm chasing it
Every single day, God knowing
All my bars gold, but the bank don't show it
Still nobody on the track match the rank I'm holding
$15 to my name but a billion worth of game
Muhfucka I ain't worried bout a thing
Got nothing left to lose so everything left to gain
Muhfucka I ain't worried bout a thing
$15 to my name but a billion worth of game
Muhfucka I ain't worried bout a thing
Got nothing left to lose so everything left to gain
Muhfucka I ain't worried bout a thing
Where was you when I was broke
$15 to my name, take it to the corner store
Where was you when I was broke
Enough gas in the whip to make it to the studio
Yeah
Invest in me
Get diamonds on the back end
Bad lil' thing, I got a dime with her back bent
Going on a spree, bitch, I'm going on a run
Craft incomplete and I'm still levels above
We can compete, but I come second to none
Never the two or the three, bitch, I'm always the one
Always knew what I'd be, even when I had none
Discredited me, I let push come to shove