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Damn Maez What up? What up? Congratulations bro, I heard you 'bout to get the deal Aw thank you, thank you man, yeah, yeah, that's what it's lookin' like Man I'm proud of you Thank you bruh Bout to get some money though Yeah, yeah man What you 'bout to do though with all that shit? I know you got a fat advance comin' in Shit let me tell you What's the matter with you, money isn't everything This what I think I'ma do with that shit, look I might spend like 15 on my wrist Then I might spend like 15 on my clique Put a couple G's to the side for my bitch I'm just a young ass nigga that ain't never had shit Cop a drop top then hit the motherfucking road Moncler mink now I ain't never ever cold Hot ass fit but the diamonds on me froze Forever turnt up with the squad Cause my niggas never sold Running through the city like my name was Usain Running through the city with my motherfucking gang Running through the city like the Nike campaign Every day's a celebration, every night pop champagne Never called nice when I was sleeping on the floor Now I'm held tight when I'm sleeping with your whore Came a long way from stealing dinner from the store I got sick of hand-me-downs, I got sick of being poor I got sick of poverty, something 'bout it bothered me Fuck the school systems, homies wasn't scholarly Liqour stores on every corner, fans always clocking me Hustlers tryna make a dollar, always tryna slide me tree Hoes ain't acknowledge me, now they top me sloppily Finna cop some property, 50 ones for modesty I was dead broke honestly, but I rose from the concrete Cause the flow is so elite, I don't freestyle, pay the fee Yeah I might spend like 15 on my wrist Then I might spend like 15 on my clique Put a couple G's to the side for my bitch I'm just a young ass nigga that ain't never had shit (goddamn, goddamn) Cop a drop top then hit the motherfucking road Moncler mink now I ain't never ever cold Hot ass fit but the diamonds on me froze Forever turnt up with the squad Cause my niggas never sold I did the shit inspired, hope the people admire it Cause it was many late nights, but I never get tired I done really been fine, shootin' trying to wreak time Spitting all this damn fire, swear the devil, he's a liar Cause the Lord, he took me high, and that's cadence required If you tryna say aight, if you tryna say bye, if you tryna see why Young niggas so fly I don't try to live a lie I just gave my best try Cause all you get is one life All you get is one life, all you get is one life Let me say this shit again, all you get is one life, yeah Now the pressure's on me Now the bitches gon' see Where these niggas gon' be I was the one with the fleek Now it's riding on me Now she's riding on me I was out here lowkey Now I'm shining all day Now I drive with no key Now I fly with no wings Now I dive, still breathe Not your fucker for free Now they can't fuck me Now I'm living lavishly Day these fucks have a dream Get it from imagining Riding down, battling Riding down until I win It was writing of the pen I made a milly off the pen They just here for my friends I might spend like 15 on my wrist Then I might spend like 15 on my clique Put a couple G's to the side for my bitch I'm just a young ass nigga that ain't never had shit Cop a drop top then hit the motherfucking road Moncler mink now I ain't never ever cold Hot ass fit but the diamonds on me froze Forever turnt up with the squad Cause my niggas never sold Honestly though Huh? I'd probably give all that shit to my mama Man now that's real shit Maybe I'll buy like a lifetime supply of pineapple and hand pizza Noo, hahaha, why nigga? Do shit like that, fuck it Nah you wild