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I grew up always wanting more So i had to hit a score First thing i did was go and kick in tha front door

Chasing that money like I’m tryna make a stack Only movin’ forward I’m never looking baCC Fire coming in when I’m

If I see an opp imma run em down I’m tired of dealing with these FuCCin clowns Claiming that they run the town

I’m lurkin on lil Mikey But that bitch always hidin ( pussy ) I think lil Mikey frightened Lil Mikey must be

I’m finna wait till your asleep That’s when I’m finna start to creep You know I’m coming with tha heat I’m

Baby are you into me (into me) We could make a family Just know I am from tha G Your love is just like

I can’t walk the street without being stared at They know who i am and i appreciate that Got hood fame and it all

Jannah Jannah Jannah Jannah Jannah I don’t wanna go to jahannam ( Jahannam )

Nah here I go Just stopped at the store Almost made it home Six missed calls Something must be

I wanna go outside Shawty say she like my style Forgiato’s on my ride Let me hit it one last time I

Gucci, Louis, Fendi, yeah I put it in the bag ( bag ) I just spent 1600 on a bag ( racks ) Commonwealth won’t give

Shout out to my veterans I gotta mention my crip section ( crip ) 25-26 yeah you know what bloccs I’m reppin ( yo

She tried to roll right past me But i was too fast g She just trying to be nasty I don’t know what she