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pushing carbohydrates
Y'all all heard my tirade; I think I'm still a primate
Hold still, watch this, and wind it
I ain't nobody's side bitch
You're asking

tryna ball
Bitches callin
Dey buggin
I the love
But I'm tryna get rich
I know u feel dis
It feel like game day
I got that feeling
I ain't gone stress u

once before im tryna put my niggas on 
Why these niggas hating I don't even fucking know 
I been in the kitchen in the trap by the stove 
Different

Getting turned up with you 
I'm going home with you  

Now you tell by the way I move and the way that I talk  
And the way I put I it down I'm the mother

And my focus is on me
And money moves for PGG
It's 2018
Ain't no sit and waiting
I'm coming and taking

Been racking up, the money way
Like Rich The Kid,

drip into a little rain
That's probably why rocking with Lil Weezy
Baby, you so icy, wifey
We can make it spicy, i see
Girl, i got the juice, like Hi-C

Yeah
I remember when
Back when
Aquafina give you drips, got the heater on my hip
I ain’t never been bitch, all I wanted ta get rich
Rock designer

a cross
By my bedside
You demonic baby
Just like Chucky's bride
My other bitches love you
And they on your side
I don't know why you hate them
Girl I never

a sad kid at school I was in the background life ad-libs
Being cool made it seem like the fam was mad rich
If it didn't... losing would make me damn sick

insane 
Boy stop the capping 
I know you just acting 
You can't be official 
I tell by your frames 
Talking to god 
And i'm asking him why
Everyday i'm

I'm talking LAX stuntin, but a midwest nigga
Why you at the table, where ya chips at nigga
I be outta state getting big checks nigga
You a bout to do it

up by the zone
Ain't no rims i can't chop ain't a bottle in the club I can't pop
Got yellow bands filled up with guwop no brake pads can't stop

When

know where my folks been 
Open doors by myself Don't gotta leave it open 
For me 
I think I'm the key 
Tryna do it real big like a 06 tee 
Tryna get

Wondering Why the fuck am I running
By seven something I won't remember nothing
Fuck 'em, yeah fuck 'em all. Everything is better with ethanol baby doll
I'm

shit too good man my lungs jus can’t take it
Real nigga that’s why these lil niggas hating
If u want it go get it before somebody take it
I know the code

toes (Yea yea)
If you look behind me see a bimmer (Skrrt skrrt)
Look to the Left of me a bimbo (Uh huh)
Nigga what’s on my hip that is big smoke (Uh huh)

the driver said "your trip is up so why don't you pay up 
And go to your first class flight and sip champagne or whatever it is that you rich people do"
I said

the 70s
No sleeps them babies got it cracking in eight 0s
90 Wavy Y forever to end enslavement
The oppressions of opportunities not being seized cease
Bad

we solid
I Hit the mall rich then leave out broke
Shoutout quon, my niggas wearing ‘cler coats
I think it’s for nothing I need a Louis tote
Take my

Talk
This that stash a packed on the car tires
Death to any Ras Clot who wore wires
Surrounded by the real them niggas all liars
I pay a fiend to get it

Talk
This that stash a packed on the car tires
Death to any Ras Clot who wore wires
Surrounded by the real them niggas all liars
I pay a fiend to get it

listen for my words are wise
And my thoughts are filled with insight
Why should I fear when trouble comes or hide when 
Surrounded by my enemies. They

after him and Bruce Wayne
Shame
They made me the the Prince of darkness and
Change outfits
Paint houses
Game blouses
Reindeer
Accountant
How Sway?
Big

or rich
Niggas gone always hate
In this concrete jungle
Watch out hallway snakes
How you got a whole gang but nigga all y’all fake
Remember when you use