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17 You know they say, "You get one shot," I had to take it You know this money come with envy when you make it In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon Like bitch, how the fuck I'm stressin', all this money that I'm makin'? I'm so heartless Ain't no love like I forgot just where the heart is Mama told me gotta finish what I started Just tryna get my niggas rich, I'm stressin' hardly How many of your friends you got rich before? Hop in the Benz, I got tired of the Rolls I got the M's, yeah, a lotta O's I don seen some niggas change, heart turn cold I done seen 'em keep it real and I done seen 'em fold Middle finger, fuck the feds, a few of 'em seen and told Ridin' wit' a whole chicken like I ain't pay a toll Tell all my brothers that I love 'em, they know that for sure We done spent a lotta money, but we makin' more Had to tell the label, "Fuck yeah, I'ma do it on my own" Why they gettin' all the racks, but they ain't even on the song? Lil' b, she from Savana, wanna fuck me for my Chrome Said she really really proud of me, but watchin' me for long You know they say, "You get one shot," I had to take it You know this money come with envy when you make it In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon Like bitch, how the fuck I'm stressin', all this money that I'm makin'? I'm so heartless Ain't no love like I forgot just where the heart is Mama told me gotta finish what I started Just tryna get my niggas rich, I'm stressin' hardly Hell nah, they can count me out Bitch, I'm rich forever, never in a drought Remember mama used to tell me, "Take the trash out" Rich nigga, now I'm livin' in the glass house You bought a Birkin, you ain't fuck her, what is that about? I did a verse for 150, yeah, they cash me out Rollie on me, bussin' now Money on me, walk it out Kill the pussy, chalk it out Used to get breakfast at Waffle House Then walk back to my grandma house Damn, it's so crazy how your life change Yeah, she a scholar with a nice frame She just lookin' for a nigga with a nice chain I'ma be the one to fuck her, then her life change You know they say, "You get one shot," I had to take it You know this money come with envy when you make it In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon Like bitch, how the fuck I'm stressin', all this money that I'm makin'? I'm so heartless Ain't no love like I forgot just where the heart is Mama told me gotta finish what I started Just tryna get my niggas rich, I'm stressin' hardly
Writer(s): Dimitri Roger, Sven Steenbergen, Jason Goldberg, Daniel Nduwimana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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