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Yea, Look the city wild
Flow stay spicy. That shit is never mild
Crooked style, wicked style. I been styled on ‘em
Too bad I never knew ‘em
Because I could’ve shown ‘em
But I had to shoot ‘em
I had to reboot ‘em, Had to recruit ‘em
Slow it to pick up
Then I had to forget ‘em
To remember…Who I once was
Who my family was
It was all for a reason. Not just because
Tik-Tok, tik-tok
The money rock
You flip flop
I Hip hop
I gets gwuap
You gets slop
She gives head
She’s gives top
I’m on top
5 O’s. No cops
You sweeped up
You get mopped
I stand up
You get dropped
I strike shit
You get shocked
I shoot nigga
You get blocked
I time shit
You get clocked
And that’s me
That’s how I see it
That’s how I view it
You should get use to it
Cus it’s been proven
I was born to do some cruisin’
While ya’ll was busy snoozin’
I stayed up at late nights
Dreams of riding cars, and flyin’ first flights
And stackin’ 10 G’s, with 10 G’s
Overseas
I have the tendencies
To kill all of my enemies
Fuck your rights
Fuck what you stand for
Fuck what you’re here for
Soon, you’ll hear me more
I’m talkin’ lamborghinis, Bugattis, and better decor
Shut the door
For rich or poor
Money will always have power
And I’ll be here for hours
Doing what I desire
Burnin’ from every fire
Only to take me higher
Higher than any chior
Higher than your lyrics
Higher than your spirits
Higher than the dimwitts
How you finna kill shit
If you never learn shit
I had to fuckin’ earn it
So don’t ever concern it
Just know I Fuckin’ did it
Yea, just know I fuckin’ did it
Just know I fuckin’ did it
Cash rule everything around. C.R.E.A.M
Dolla dolla dolla..Dolla dolla dolla
Dolla dolla bill ya’ll
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