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Just fifteen years old but the money comin' in
How you claim that you my homie but you never was my friend
When you see me in public why you starin mad hard
Know you seen it before just a rich bitch with the bars
Thinkin bout the people in my life I know i'm blessed
Always to the side, they never put on stress
They been here from the start
Never used me for clout
Yeah, C.B, you know what it's bout