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Yo, yo, uh, yo
Dead broke, sleepin' in a truck, with the .40 tucked
Way before you ever heard of me, I had the formula
Uh, I had the formula
Uh, yo
I was the kid that was always with my momma in church
Ain't had much but we made the shit work
Typical kids, we was rich on the first
My momma bought whatever we want
We right back broke on the third
I love my momma love, uh
She know she raised a thug and she know I sold drugs
And she know I never gave a fuck, uh
And she know how I gave it up, uh
'Member that time your boyfriend put his hands on
You when I whooped his ass? (Remember that Ma? Haha)
He was like thirty-four and I was twelve
I dusted him, uh, yo
I remember Christmas, I ain't never want shit
Just take care of little sis
Always knew one day I would be rich
It take a mind like this, and shooters that don't ever miss
I threw a couple thousand on the wrist
'Cause when you grind like this, you want it more
I prefer mine like this
Nobody really ever gave me shit
I played the bench and now I make the picks
I used to lay in the bushes, now I
Sleep on ten thousand dollar cushions
No more central bookings, came a long way from cookin'
Nobody gave us nothin', shit these spots is tooken
Half a million in jewels, we see niggas lookin'
Don't make a nigga push the button
I had the formula, way before you ever heard of me
I had the formula, uh, I had the formula
Way before you ever heard of me
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