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Yeah (Taurus) Yeah (Run it back, Turbo) We made it, when it's all said Through scars and tears I know I had a hard head Couldn't tell you when it started, yeah It's dark here, I know we was so far ahead I know we was so far ahead I'm glad I make my own noise, puttin' in that work I done became a rich man, I was a poor boy Super lit with rich friends, that coupe a grown toy Come get it if you want it, boy Did it with a voice No remorse, glad I made a choice Now we whippin' Rolls-Royce They can find another source, yeah, no endorsements I think it's best they join forces It's funny, ain't that somethin' that they said I won't be nothin'? Thought you'd reap the benefits, instead it's repercussions You ain't cared or tried to hear me speak, instead you judgin' I cried myself to sleep when I'm just thinkin' 'bout my cousin They gave him life, they lost a life and both the families sufferin' He down but he ain't take his life, it's always a discussion This money ain't gon' end or feel the way, I show my loving SongtexteThis money disappear, I got real friends that still gon' love me We made it, when it's all said Through scars and tears I know I had a hard head Couldn't tell you when it started, yeah It's dark here, I know we was so far ahead (Yeah) I know we was so far ahead (Yeah) I know we was so far ahead Money in the bank, we been gettin' plenty Lemme pop my shit, ah, I could pop a wheelie SVJ 'Ventador, top off on the 'Ghini Pretty face on that beach, a topless bikini We both like to get high and if I'm Bobby, she my Whitney That G5 in the sky and I can land in any city They told me, "Don't let up," but now I'm up and you don't hear me The world depend on us, you got my trust until infinity So secured, I keep my F&N tucked 'cause I got enemies I'm just tryna remain rich as fuck, and you know how that be Gettin' it in, back like when they used to get it like ten a key Business man, got my business plan inside a Louis brief' We made it, when it's all said Through scars and tears I know I had a hard head Couldn't tell you when it started, yeah It's dark here, I know we was so far ahead (Yeah) I know we was so far ahead (Yeah) I know we was so far ahead Found, yeah, it's been found Yeah, yeah-yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah-yeah Prayin' that we get the cream, uh That we livin' out our dreams And the whole world ours Plenty bosses in the team We bust it down, don't need degree Tryna build an empire I separate my wants and needs I'm booked out way in Germany And the prices gettin' higher I'm peepin' out my frenemies That lil' hoe shit, it don't mean nothin' to me All the hate, why you ain't tired? Young Gunna got a preference, she eat that dick for breakfast You see I'm interested, I wanna fuck your best friend I'm countin' up with profession and got good sense of direction Keep my niggas on the kiosk Can't slide while I pull that Bentley B out Windows fishbowl, seein' the sea, ah GT, not a Fiat, I'm serious just like T.I Rose gold stones, yeah, in the night look like a neon If players talkin' hoes you know I'm catchin' shit like Deion And I was broke but I ain't goin' back I thank the G-O-D I got all these racks You call my phone too much at once? You ain't gon' never hear back Hopefully you get that business done and then you go lay on your back I was born to win, Lord forgive me, might have to sin again It's crazy, but you set a trend, lotta niggas need a name It's crazy, but you set a trend, I'm knockin', baby, let me in I need a angel, not a friend, protection that’ll never end Prayin' that we get the cream, uh That we livin' out our dreams And the whole world ours Plenty bosses in the team We bust it down, don't need degree Tryna build an empire I separate my wants and needs I'm booked out way in Germany And the prices gettin' higher I'm peepin' out my frenemies That lil' hoe shit, it don't mean nothin' to me All the hate, why you ain't tired? I've always been official, I never did no knock off I pulled up with the roof on and she told me, "Take the top off" I'm tryna get my rocks off, she suckin' with her socks off Lil' mami got that lockjaw She can’t figure me out, I ain't no jigsaw In the streets, I played for keeps, I learned to lay low Shoot shit up like Halo She stay in Beverly Hills but the rest of her family in San Diego One of the ones to keep it real 'til this day, though Aus Songtexte Mania