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First I'm gone start with some facts
Had the hood back for a while ain't never been a runner
Golden child more than my age racking up 20k
Know I had

bitch
She throw it back like it's thursday

Stacking money
Ugh
Real bands you can't fold in
Bag got Bigger
So I had to trade the golds in
Buss down
Every

did
Leave it all to me like my name was Carly
And yo shorty want me to come in that party
But I'm probably countin' them bands in the mall
Skinny bitch

on a seesaw (woo)
Can't forget my man, I put them bands on a Kia (racks)
We was beatin' niggas with our bare hands, show what we 'bout (yessir)
Niggas

I I beat her back then she gone have to swallow semen
Gold on my neck I let her go now my shi freezing
Late nights in the booth I do this shi like

my hands all the same
Young, free, balling, switchin' lanes
When i'm gonna get back up
Get it on my own i don't need backup
Bands in my hands all

a trip to Milan (Milan)
Get them bands and skrrt
Off, drip, then dance, then shirt off
Up to addy, I think that's a

Only got cash on my mind
(Mind) ,

I'm cruising alone through the city, just me and my nina
Back then they laughed at my dreams like they was hyenas
I'm just trying to ball with my niggas

Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside? 
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've

Time is clicking by the second
Another second
Another nigga
Bitch getting rich
Man
I think is my turn to get on
Tell em what the fuck is up
That's what

call Takeoff (Takeoff)
We got some bitches bout to pull
Up at the lake house
(at the lake house) YEAH!
I don' lost my damn mind
I been countin' money up

gone never end
Least that's what I intend, yeah

Young nigga run up a check
Imma spend it then I get right back
100 thousand on my neck cause I'm wet

Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night
Block watchers callin' coppers so my mind ain't right
The Devil with me but the young boy acknowledge

When she call back to back that shit blow my high 
It's nothing new do this all the time 
Cause I manifest whatever's on my mind 
I'm a Wierdo baby cause

I'm faking but I'm willing
To bet it I got my mind up on the money, and I'm running to Get it
And I be counting by the 20, and I'm tending
To forget it,

no matter the checks soon as i wake i be chasing for mooooooreeee ms on my mind life on the line feeling that feel got my body on gooooooooooooooo

the foundation, the devil will exploit it
Roommates w the demons, i just couldn’t avoid ‘em
Buried, in back of my mind, find something to pass time 
With my new

the bands, tell him run it back
All these bitches on my dick, I got them runnin' laps
All these bitches on my dick, I told her throw it back
She throw it back

she gettin bands too. Tryn get a bag get my bitch a bag too. Tryn get a bag get my bitch a bag too. Tryn get a bag get my bitch a bag too. Tryn get

feelings
My mind it can't function
Off adderall xanny bars too many drugs I took
I'm not being funny
Trust me
Give me two years 100 bands for to book me

city bruh it's a pity, fuck it
Nigga was only 14 nigga
This shit real out here
Fuck it check this out player
Can you feel it
Young niggas dying in my

If you didn't come here with me, I can't take you home
Backwoods back to back got my mind gone
I chose her friend, she mad at me like I did something

Pull up to the liquor store with my 45
Got your bitch in my ride and she want to die
Just groovy young nigga can't you see
Got your bitch in the back

Ah young nigga keeping it g what You know about that
Ain't flipping No pack but I gotta get ah stack mind
To focus ain't no turning back
What you