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And that money stretching' way out Rich nigga shit, hit the steakhouse for take out Whole gang full of stars, I'm back in the hood and I'm backin' the Wraith out I'm livin' large, bad little bitch just fuck don't make out But I'm wit her friend now she talkin' bout blocking me That money coming ain't nobody stopping it All of the ice, like I'm on a hockey rink I'm living nice, remember was plotting I roll a dice, and I went and got it Shorty was playing but now she on top of me Gun to his face if he think it's a robbery I switched it up, I see niggas tryna copy me I'm talking money I'm talking it properly These niggas don't make no sense They wasn't around when I needed that bread for the studio Mommy was stressin' bout rent Watch these niggas cause they smile when they see you balling but they really want you on the bench Hood Fav, copped the mansion in Calabasas but he really came up out the trench Bitch if I said it then that's what I meant Came from the ground we came from the cement She told her friend that she fuck with me, but she know that's not really how it went Rackies with me like they stuck to me Remember my pockets had nothing but lint Nigga my pockets was ug-ly, we wasn't copping up nothing but ? But even when I take loss I still gotta score I feel like Melo on the Knicks SongtexteI turned myself to a boss, I couldn't afford, now it's Amiri for the fits I'm screaming "fuck all my rivals," Hood Fav, in my hood I'm an idol Flexing like I got the title, drop the bag I could never be like you I'm smoking big runtz pack no mango, I say this shit two times free Tango Chains on my neck too big don't tangle Ass too big shorty don't need angles I put the dick in her ribs, different color whips, we pulling up back to back I'm on that rich nigga shit, picking up the chips, then I come back for the racks Aye, and that money stretching' way out Rich nigga shit, hit the steakhouse for take out Whole gang full of stars, I'm back in the hood and I'm backin' the Wraith out I'm livin' large, bad little bitch just fuck don't make out ??? now she talkin' bout blocking me That money coming ain't nobody stopping it All of the ice like I'm on a hockey rink I'm living nice, remember was plotting I roll a dice and I went and got it Shorty was playing but now she on top of me Gun to his face if he think it's a robbery I switched it up, I see niggas tryna copy me Pull up looking like I'm hitting the lottery With the gang cause I know how they rocking Work for it then I finally got it You won't see me till I see the deposit Get to the racks when I'm laying up Cartier flooded you ain't talking money then you should have nothing to say to us We got some money they started moving funny and that's why them niggas can't hang with us It felt like we was just in that trap It be the main niggas always doing the talking and ain't never got no racks I had to stack up I was splurging a little but I'm about to make that back She just a backup tryna act like my woman I told her it ain't like that Don't get me started lil nigga don't try me Love all my niggas I keep em beside me Don't give a fuck what a boy say, shooter pull up and he do the boy grimey I got a bad little bitch she spoiled she always bitching and whining Tell her to pull up and then I just kill it like I'm the one doing the lining (Yeah I lined it up) Aye, and that money stretching' way out Rich nigga shit, hit the steakhouse for take out Whole gang full of stars, I'm back in the hood and I'm backin' the Wraith out I'm livin' large, bad little bitch just fuck don't make out ??? now she talkin' bout blocking me That money coming ain't nobody stopping it All of the ice like I'm on a hockey rink I'm living nice, remember was plotting I roll a dice and I went and got it Shorty was playing but now she on top of me Gun to his face if he think it's a robbery I switched it up, I see niggas tryna copy me Aus Songtexte Mania