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Ayo I'm goin' places, Dior lacin' on occasions
And Lord gave me amazing thinking in short
Lay solo, forever flashy though I photos
four hoes, make her smile and make her moan though
Lady charmer put armor by your mama
I hate to say it a later I didn't warn ya
roller, big spender
And my intentions to her on the sack, you just saks fifth her
I'm different, this cat can react mad pimpish
I gathered a couple hundred thousand, I can't
They keep talkin' and we winning
Why niggas never say capisce until chalk em
Because of my bitch that's talkin', givin' her head, the streets follow
I come a place where niggas my age ain't placed to see tomorrow
To each his own but each of is known to steal or rob you
So chances over populated but know the seats in
And those are the least of problems, I speak to God he says I'm
My visions funny, 20-20's my hindsight
Bad bitches with me, real with me
Whole ghetto with me mixin' with the simply
Like the sweet anguish, find your peace
I know the millions you get come with a haters, yea

Forgive, I'm a
Sure I'm a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the
I'm a man, lawd!

You that I'm a rider
Tell em just a man
All I is money,fuck the fame
I'm a man, lawd!

I'm pickin' apart, my opponents, get in my zone
Niggas can't join us, so, these done cloned us
Look at me close, see the you see a nigga a loner
Cause all of the bitches thats givin me grief also be me bonus
Blow up in rap, young and you
Niggas Be blowin your up
Whenever you don't, you a homie, ho
Adult show cuz
If you get that, then up
If you get that, no love
Every move you make go left
Every chick you like got kids
And forget chick had brought friends
Every jay you hit you vent
friend you got, got M.O's
I'm in a gang, even a deep bitch
I'mma ball like for a cold huh
Without the ate, all the hate go?
Pockets thicker all my niggas, ain't the though
I just up, fuck is you sayin' though
the business my heart, it just gave me the finger, nigga, yeah