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[Intro] 808 Ma— OrWotProductions [Verse] Fuck being rich, yo, I need some wealth All black attire and I'm doing stealth They worry 'bout their money, yeah, I need my health And I'm out the country undefeated, I don't have a belt Yeah, unless the belt is Gucci, Louis, Prada, shoes Buscemi Beating up her coochi 'til she tap out and I'm semi 3 A.M. phone calls asking if I'm ready I just tell them that I'm ready, 'cause this life is never steady, yeah I just bought another prezi, yeah Got some burners and they heavy, yeah 'Cause I'm praying that they'll fall off, yeah But I guess that's just the envy, yeah Got some weight on my position, yeah Settle down, you must be tired, yeah Settle down and I retire, yeah Fuck this time, I still fly her, yeah I'm getting higher, yeah Fuck the rider, I'm a grinder, give me fivers My brother's keeper, I hear no finder I bought a new home, so Marje ask the price, ah So I surprise her, got a call on my Lyca, yeah Pull up anywhere, even at the crime scene, yeah If I want him then I'll find him, yeah I thought I left all that behind me, yeah No chicken piece, I got a side piece, yeah I might guilty, bitch, I might be I like the watch there, oh, I'ma buy three There still no timer, bring my time peace I've been slanging, banging, selling on the side street I'm in the US, I got some blue faces I ain't from Compton and now I'm laughing, yeah (Hahahahaha) Yeah, and now I'm laughing, yeah (Hahahahaha) Maximum tints upon the car (Uh), so no looking when it's parked (Uh) Might be fucking on your broad, and I do this same old abroad [Outro] Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh