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Wasn't shit I remember days I ain't have no money (Dexter, Jay Critch, hah) Broke as shit, what? What? It's Critch, hah, huh (Oh man, goddamn) I remember days I was broke as shit, huh Now I got a Bentley truck, I'm in my whip, huh, ooh And your bitch, she bad as fuck, she doing dick, huh But I can't trust that bitch, huh, she want some money and shit, ooh I remember days I was broke as shit, huh Now I got a Bentley truck, I'm in my whip, huh, ooh And your bitch, she bad as fuck, she doing dick, huh But I can't trust that bitch, huh, she want some money and shit, ooh (Oh man, goddamn) Ride around New York, me and Jay Critch, huh, ooh Everybody looking, wanna take a pic, huh, ooh I told him, "Bro, hell yeah, I prayed for this," huh, yeah Mama sick, huh, this my mama shit, huh, wat I'm a boss to these lil' niggas, huh You ain't got no check, yeah, my money getting bigger, huh Looking at my wrist, yeah, that bitch a six figure I could've fucked your girl, she know I'm that man, yeah, I'm that nigga, hah I remember days I was broke as shit, huh Now I got a Bentley truck, I'm in my whip, huh, ooh And your bitch, she bad as fuck, she doing dick, huh SongtexteBut I can't trust that bitch, huh, she want some money and shit, ooh I remember days I was broke as shit, huh Now I got a Bentley truck, I'm in my whip, huh, ooh And your bitch, she bad as fuck, she doing dick, huh But I can't trust that bitch, huh, she want some money and shit, ooh (Oh man, goddamn) I remember days we was broke as shit When you getting paid, you know everybody notice it I stayed in my lane, spent a bag, and I reloaded it I'm still with the gang, let it off and they reloaded it Lot of money on me, got a load of it Blowing up like missiles He talking, but the boy not official I got something that'll solve all my issues I got brothers that'll pull up and hit you Hold up, I talk my shit on camera Came from nothing, gotta flex up Baby, this whip ain't standard Came from nothing but we blessed up Can't take this shit for granted The whip black and white like panda I need all the racks, demand it Ran off with the pack, he panicked I'm talking that money language (Jugg) Want the money, don't wanna be famous (Jugg) She want money, she can't be my lady (Jugg, jugg, jugg) I remember days I was broke as shit, huh Now I got a Bentley truck, I'm in my whip, huh, ooh And your bitch, she bad as fuck, she doing dick, huh But I can't trust that bitch, huh, she want some money and shit, ooh I remember days I was broke as shit, huh Now I got a Bentley truck, I'm in my whip, huh, ooh And your bitch, she bad as fuck, she doing dick, huh But I can't trust that bitch, huh, she want some money and shit, ooh (Oh man, goddamn) Aus Songtexte Mania