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[Intro]
Ridin round the city, Got my brim low
Tryna make a milly, Whats the deal ho
Laid back, Give no fuck bout how ya feel ho
I live life like im famous nigga yeen know x3 (Intro)(Hook)
[Verse 1]
Ridin round the city, got 2 bitches with me
They pop that pussy for me, Thats how a nigga living
Where Im going with this shit, bitch you never know
Ian got no cape so ian captain save a hoe
Im just a young nigga, tryna make a milly
This one for them ratchets, I know they fuckin wit me
Bitch you know the name, That won’t ever change
I rep that south side, thats Alabama mayne
Fresher then a nigga on the 1st day of school
Hoes do a double take when I walk through
They say im cocky now, Im actin brand new
I tell em if they saw that money they would do it to
Ian gotta brag, them hoes do it for me
I call em hoes cuz the D is what they want from me
Im just a young nigga, coolin til I make it
Thank im cocky now? Wait until im fucking famous!
[Hook]
Ridin round the city, Got my brim low
Tryna make a milly, Whats the deal ho
Laid back, Give no fuck bout how ya feel ho
I live life like im famous nigga yeen know x2
[Verse 2]
Boppin like im Diddy, Dreads to the back
Got a bad bitch with a diamond in her back
She say im fresh as hell, She say im too clean
We diggin on the scene (Beat Drop) Gangsta Lean
All the Gangstas ridin wit me cuz I keep it G
The definition real when they start that bitch wit me
Ima superstar, but ian flexin tho
I let my chain hang, she know where the head go
Im that nigga thats whipppin them pigeons up to par
They tell me im the man, Ima fuckin star
This ain’t for the weak, Bitch I go hard
If yeen got em hatin on ya, Yeen on ya job
Time to go to work, Time to clock in
Time to stack ya paper, Make the clock spin
Time to get it in, I know you mad hater!
Think you mad now wait until Im fuckin famous!
[Hook]
Ridin round the city, Got my brim low
Tryna make a milly, Whats the deal ho
Laid back, Give no fuck bout how ya feel ho
I live life like im famous nigga yeen know x2
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