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Came from the bottom, man I feel like Martin Luther King, man Started off with a dream One gold chain I was actin' up with the gold fangs, no name, knew I had to put in more pain Had one bitch, few side hoes Taking niggas with me with my eyes closed I was running like a snot nose Fresh t-shirt, Ralph Lauren New pair of Jordan's 1 Car not a foreign Had the Hennessy pouring Mixtapes out the Chevy Cruze My grind wouldn't let me lose Had this lil' nigga making heavy moves Came back from the set back The realest out, I can bet that Ceelo with the dice game 456, that's a headcrack My ex bitch, had to ex that Didn't feel right so I left that On to the next that Now it's fuck that, where the checks at? SongtexteFinessing Get back to the work, ain't no resting When I caught an L I learned my lesson Now I count my money, count my blessings No off days on the calendar 'Bout to cop the new challenger MAC-10s with the silencer Even wilding out, ain't as wild as us Purple kush, call it lavender LV's on the pedal bring the mileage up Racks in the passenger Whole game full of savages Hunt them down like a scavenger Lay him down if he acting up Never back down, never backing up Get the back end Remember back then I ain't had shit? Got the AP with the white face, call it Dracula Nigga hating all in a Acura Big body show, beep, beep, beep, beep when I back it up Clown nigga, he-he-he-he-he-he got me cracking up (Stupid) Make her skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet when I'm tapping her In that big body with a thick thotty Got six jobs and like six hobbies Ooh Finessing Get back to the work, ain't no resting When I caught an L I learned my lessons Now I count my money, count my blessings Started off with a dream One gold chain I was actin' up with the gold fangs, no name, knew I had to put in more pain Had one bitch, few side hoes Taking niggas with me with my eyes closed I was running like a snot nose Fresh t-shirt, Ralph Lauren New pair of Jordan's 1 Car not a foreign Had the Hennessy pouring Mixtapes out the Chevy Cruze My grind wouldn't let me lose Had this lil' nigga making heavy moves Hey big shit Big teams Big things, nah mean? Finessing Get back to the work and no resting When I caught an L I learned my lesson Now I count my money I count my blessings Aus Songtexte Mania