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Tryna make it up to Loxahatchee Nigga gotta do a lot of rappin
What you supposed to do
You got no money, but you got the talent Yeah, it's like a dream, but you knowin
That you gotta have it He ain't from the muck, but he chase his dream
Like a rabbit He ain't vegan, but he in the field countin
Cabbage Smokin' blueberries and you know his pockets
Matchin' Hit a new dance on em, now they droppin
Panties If they knew where he came from, they'll start
Clappin' I'm so proud of that nigga, cause he not slackin
He was chillin' for a minute, now its bout action His chance of fallin' off is not mathematic
Feel good to say I got it, nigga, not had it This nigga not average, credit good
I ain't gotta swipe plastic Comin' through on a yacht, I'ma stop traffic
I remember hard times, it was feelin' tragic, yeah
What you mean when you say you plan on makin' it, huh
I was plottin' on the acreage, uh Big house with a lot of space in it
Glass house, see the sun every mornin', I awake in it
Attracting so much money, I wake up and I don't chase the shit
Ocean views, or I need me a lake to fish Penny for your thoughts in the Wraith, you'll
Make a wish So much bread, I'll call the bank the bakery
Came from the dirt like Nowitzki I done turned a four-stroker to a ten-speed
Ace of spade bottles, ain't no whiskey Had to take a chance, it was risky
Had to get even so I can beat the odds Why you mad with me for leavin' when you stuck
On pause? She wanna tweet a couple fleets when she see
My cars On her feet, a double C, double R on the
Cars On my T, a couple Bs, double Ds in ha bra
I don't do this shit the same, I done made it too far
No introduction, when they see us, they know who we are
I just seen Trump playin' golf in West Palm
Tryna make it up to Loxahatchee , nigga, gotta do a lot of rappin
What you supposed to do? You got no money, but you got the talent
Yeah, it's like a dream, but you knowin' that you gotta have it
He ain't from the muck, but he chase his dream like a rabbit
He ain't vegan, but he in the field countin' cabbage
Smokin blueberries and you know his pockets matchin
Hit a new dance on em, now they droppin' panties
If they knew where he came from, they'll start clappin
I'm so proud of that nigga, cause he not slackin
He was chillin' for a minute, now its bout action
His chance of fallin' off is not mathematic
Feel good to say I got it, nigga, not had it
This nigga not average
Credit good, I ain't gotta swipe plastic
Comin' through on a yacht, I'ma stop traffic
I remember hard times, it was feelin' tragic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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