Ok rapping brought me out of being broke and doing regular shit
Front seat of the Rolls just another place they'll never get
Rolling dice inside the hood my homie let the 7's hit
When your future lit as mine you don't often reminisce
I'm making hits and sending hits
Ya'll still pennyless
No pentagrams just a perfect score I never miss
Never mind a hater I would hate to be my nemesis
Don't spend no time on that shit get back to spending chips
I made 800k this year alone off jumping 808's
Rappers say they seeing me I'm sorry dawg there ain't no way
Keep a K on me cause they try play with me it ain't ok
Pour some syrup and empty out the pipes that's the drano way
Yeah, play with me gone end up fucking up your life
Have you ever spent six figures on some ice?
It was way too good I had to up the price
I'm a dickhead cause nothing bout nice
Guys finish last
Left my Oppas in the past
Red dot on ya head
Bout the blue notes like I'm Pendergrass
In that Rolls they try ride the wave they finna crash
I'm in my bag but I got out for a bigger bag
Bitch
Ya'll keep on playing with my name
Ya'll saw what happened to the last guy who tried to do that shit
To y'all I'll do the same
Man I'm extra as they come
The Rollie only thing that's plain
Swapped out the car for a new Musian
Then my shooter came
Couldn't find no prints
Prosecutor don't know who to blame
Rich and ignorant
Where I'm from that's my pseudo name
Dropped the addy then we slid like that Uber thing
This ain't 6 figures
Dawg my safe way bigger
I got PTSD from when I was broke I ain't triggered
Go against me in my city homie you a brave figure
I don't mean the monster truck when I say I'm a grave digger
Heart cold like the ice on the chain
I been crossed so many times don't know who to blame
Chop it up and got rich anyway its all the same
Diamonds on my body like I live with Johnny Dang
Mob ties Gotti came
Yeah, play with me gone end up fucking up ya life
Have you ever spent six figures on some ice?
It was way too good I had to up the price
I'm a dickhead cause nothing bout nice
Guys finish last
Left my Oppas in the past
Red dot on ya head
Bout the blue notes like I'm Pendergrass
In that Rolls they try ride the wave they finna crash
I'm in my bag but I got out for a bigger bag
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