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  • (Verse)
  • Young rich nigga made a million off o' swipin'
  • That's the third mill', first one off ditin'
  • G Card valet drivin' with suspended licence
  • And all my dawgs bittin', shout out to Tyson
  • Oh, Lord, ya got me back on my shit
  • I can see my ex-***** now, back on the dick
  • And all I say is G's up and hoes down
  • If that ***** can't swim, then she gon' drown
  • Now wassup
  • This for my niggas trappin' er'day
  • We live by one rule, payday er'day
  • Shooters on deck, picka-poc, er'day
  • I got my weight up, we can go to war er'day
  • And I'm a rich blood, by the way
  • (Raaraa) Made a beef run, hundalay
  • (Raaraa) Them niggas ain't law
  • They all got a Christ, but I'm frontin' with the ice
  • Eat the mice!
  • (Hook x2)
  • If you ain't with the family, all y'all on the menu
  • I'm talkin' day one niggas only, rest of y'all on the menu
  • (Interlude)
  • Lord, what is the world comin' to?
  • These niggas talk gang stuff (wooo wooo)
  • Till they ruggin' toop
  • I do a lot er'day
  • Rip my thing er'day
  • And I'mma get high with my 4-5 everyday
  • Lord, Lord, said Lord what is the world comin' to?
  • (Verse)
  • Young rich nigga made a million off o' pimpin'
  • Neva caught slippin', and that's word to Bill Clinton
  • Servin' off faze, just to burrow with the kings
  • Condoms in my pocket, lipstick on my rings
  • Team full o' hustlers, do yo homework
  • Huggin' Mike Thugs swimmin' Olympics with the worry
  • On the frontline first. For the drama I'm thirst
  • Ask yo nae, ain't go bout yo nigga. I'm the worst!
  • I do this shit fo' real. I be ridin' camels, I do by it fo' real
  • Live by one motto: 'eat what you kill'
  • See you niggas inna the door
  • Y'all ain't fo' real!
  • I be on news, say it straight, no Ice
  • Shout out my nigga Ice who livin' that mob life
  • Word to Frank White
  • On my no carb shit, but I gotta trap house full o' *****in' rice
  • (Hook x2)
  • If you ain't with the family, all y'all on the menu
  • I'm talkin' day one niggas only, rest of y'all on the menu
  • (Interlude)
  • Lord, what is the world comin' to?
  • These niggas talk gang stuff (wooo wooo)
  • Till they ruggin' toop
  • I do a lot er'day
  • Rip my thing er'day
  • And I'mma get high with my 4-5 everyday
  • Lord, Lord, said Lord what is the world comin' to?

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