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Malik Brizan
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Malik Brizan
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Take your time
Yo
Balmain
Stay on my feet ma
I be in the ball light
Nigga it's G. time
I be drippin all ice
Nigga's is cheap wine
It's in your blood line
Heard it the grapevine
The world wants to eat me
Please bitch
I'm the hook line
The look in my eyes
Got these nigga's shook and crying
Imma divide
Imma divide
Fuck up your hymen
Fuck up
Your visor like
Malik's Room
Malik's Room
Malik's Room
Malik's Room
Doing what it takes to get rich
I'm doing I'm doing
What it takes to get rich
Doing what it takes to get rich
I'm doing I'm doing
What it takes to get rich
Doing what it takes to get rich
I'm doing I'm doing
What it takes to get rich
Doing what it takes to get rich
I'm doing I'm doing
What it takes to get rich
Pour up more
Of course I'm hot shit
Mr. Noir
My flows the nicest
I want more these gorgeous
Nice whips
Pull up the Royce to the Porsche
I like it
I'm just that boy with coin
They call me Mr. Five gears
Mr. who what
Yuh done know I'm here
Ahead of my years
That's the light years
I'm in my bag
And fully fashion
Hailing From saks
But fuck the the tag
Imma just Snag it
Then get the blastin
My automatic
Then get the cash and dip
I like to bag they goals
Porsche pushing past them hoes
Damn I'm cold
Adjusting my hip
Consider the rest
I'm ready
And my trigger
Stretch
Malik's Room
Malik's Room
Malik's Room
Malik's Room
Doing what it takes
Doing
Doing what it takes
I'm doing what it takes
Doing
Doing what it takes
I'm doing what it takes
I'm doing
I'm doing what it takes
I'm doing what it takes to get rich
I'm doing
I'm doing
What it takes to get rich
Writer(s): Malik Brizan
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