Tonalité : D# minor•
Verse 1
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If Young Metro
don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya
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There ain't no looking back
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I'll never be the same
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I'mma spend a cool 200 on
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a dia mond chain
In the strip club 'til the
sun up I'mma make it rain
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I'm all about the money,
never wanted fame
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They let a brown boy in the game
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and I'mma fuck it up
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Nobody fucking with you,
you should know you fucking up
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Remember I was feeling down, now
things are looking up
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My pockets was so empty now them
Franklins fill 'em up
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Used to have a manager
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that was a jank
Cash found me I put gas
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in my belly tank
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They have Body locked up,
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holdin' down a shank
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Now he cash out like he
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holding up the bank
Verse 2
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I'm driving foreign whips, spent
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a hundred on my wrist
I might take your bitch,
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private flight, take a trip
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I used to be down,
I fucked around and I got rich
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I used to be down,
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I fucked around and I got rich
Your bills be stacking up while I'm
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stacking up my chips
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Your bitch on my dick,
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when she see me, want a flick
I used to be down,
I fucked around and I got rich
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I used to be down, I fucked
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around and I got rich
Verse 3
I fucked around and got my bands up
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He see XO in the club, can't stand us
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You better have your
stick, can't stab or fight us
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My team is solid and they can't divide us
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I heard another opp just died, roll
one and light up
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You say that's your girl, then why she
standing beside us?
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Smoking so much blunt s that
I ran out of lighters
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Me and mama used to cut the
coupons out the flyers
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She thought that her man was
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fly but now I'm flyer
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Say he got more money than me,
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he's a liar
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His bitch isn't worth a penny,
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I could buy her
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Doing burnouts in my 'Rari,
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spend this check on tires
Verse 4
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I'm driving foreign whips, spent
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a hundred on my wrist
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I might take your bitch,
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private flight, take a trip
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I used to be down,
I fucked around and I got rich
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I used to be down,
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I fucked around and I got rich
Your bills be stacking up while I'm
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stacking up my chips
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Your bitch on my dick,
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when she see me, want a flick
I used to be down, I fucked around
and I got rich
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I used to be down, I fucked around and I got rich
Interlude 1
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Verse 5
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I'm driving foreign whips, spent
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a hun dred on my wrist
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I might take your bitch,
private flight, take a trip
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I used to be down, I fucked
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around and I got rich
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I used to be down,
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I fucked around and I got rich
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Your bills be stacking up while I'm
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stacking up my chips
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Your bitch on my dick,
when she see me, want a flick
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I used to be down, I fucked
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around and I got rich
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I used to be down, I fucked around and I got rich
Outro 1
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