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Came from the bottom the bottom I ain't had nothing
I'm my own boss I don't owe you nothing
Word on the street but I ain't saying nothing
These n***as fakes and they ain't doing nothing
Nothing
They ain't doing nothing


I tell Atlantic motherfuck them I don't need them
If that n***a hating on your bitch you don't need them
All my n***as they breaded up we still getting it
Shit we lost a few on the way we're still winning
Prime time greenlight
Blew money big faces
Bad bitches
Red bottom old cases
Fuck the feds, we still trapping on a daily basis
All you n***as hate hard, wanna trade places
Some of my brothers even changed over
Friend or foe you never who your real homies
Frenemies in my face I'mma die lonely
Coming for everything the streets owe me

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Money ain't changed nothing
My squad silent they ain't saying nothing
Young killers hardcore so they don't fear nothing
Peep the shots and set if off at the intersection
Ally Shakur,too much money got me sleeping light
But project n***as shooting they don't fist fight
Remember dudes that skilled Stacy had us all crying
N***as ain't really ride with you, they just part time
It's time to get it, new rollies new foreign whips
Haters drop us off, can't stand us when we get chips
Everything I gotta hustle for and grind for
You can be a star that you reach for

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