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Like woah, all on my block
Big bankroll bag, all on the top
Same row
It never stop
Plus I can't end up in a coffin
And I remember I being cold in the basement
And I remember I being down I ain't say shit
Face it
Run a couple miles in these ASICS
Matrix
Duckin' all these hallows bein' patient
Stupid Young, Aye
Stackin' money I swear higher
Boutta put my niggas on, like who should I hire?
Shoutout Neman, Gozzy I built the empire
Got me feelin' like Mozzy I get them checks wired
Off them Euros up all night, like vampires
Til' we dead or in jail, that's when we retire
Trynna camp out with the stick like campfires
You know it cost to go to war, I got my bands higher
He say he looking for me, that nigga a damn liar
Every time I do a show location on the flyer
Let my mans totem I know he gone fire
He said I got too much to lose artist with suppliers
Why you talkin' like you him you ain't really bout it
Finna touch a M and let my niggas help me count it
Shootin' like we up in the gym, don't move without
Bitch we really going in, fuck whoever doubt it
Like woah, all on my block
Big bankroll bag, all on the top
Same row
It never stop
Plus I can't end up in a coffin
And I remember I being cold in the basement
And I remember I being down I ain't say shit
Face it
Run a couple miles in these ASICS
Matrix
Duckin' all these hallows bein' patient
Two litters filled to the top
I got these hands, I do not need glock
Pour up a four got the juice like I'm Pac
I got ready to go and I'm swerving through stoplights
This time, I was runnin' from this past life
And I, got addicted to this fast life
Was hatin' on me, but they love me cuz Im up now
Pass interference, I run it back and it's a touchdown
Not a McLaren but I was swervin' in a coupe
Mama sayin' I got it like I was voicing for the youth
It's a brand new opponent when they start fighting for the loot
If you want it, I got it, I got it stashed inside the roof like, uh
Im stacking bands to the top
And if this shit flop, going straight to the block
My mama gone cry cuz she know Im a star
I got too much to lose Im still betting it all
Like woah, all on my block
Big bankroll bag, all on the top
Same row
It never stop
Plus I can't end up in a coffin
And I remember I being cold in the basement
And I remember I being down I ain't say shit
Face it
Run a couple miles in these ASICS
Matrix
Duckin' all these hallows bein' patient
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