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I say fuck you cuz I'm proud of me Lotta people doubted me Yea, yea, yea Big Trip (Big Trip) Yea I say fuck you cuz I'm proud of me Lotta people doubted me Now I tell em bow to me I keep like 40 thou on me Always got the loud wit me It quiet down my thoughts Security now surrounding me this life come with a cost Sacrifice until my bag is right and then I'm gone Bag it tight I used zip it up inside my home Used to trip over some stupid shit but now I'm grown I'm in Rome, told my girl to smile for the drone Smile for the picture Capturing the moment Really proud of this I made it here with no diploma Made it off persona Smokin marijuana Now I'm makin money everytime I pick the phone up Imma boss Gucci trench coat what's the cost 6k imma take it from the vault By tomorrow I'll put 12 back Think they got my cell tapped Money, music, Bitches homie this what I excel at I say fuck you cuz I'm proud of me Lotta people doubted me Now I tell em bow to me I keep like 40 thou on me Always got the loud wit me It quiet down my thoughts Security now surrounding me this life come with a cost Sacrifice until my bag is right and then I'm gone Bag it tight I used zip it up inside my home Used to trip over some stupid shit but now I'm grown I'm in Rome, told my girl to smile for the drone Collect the payment then send it Say hit me back when you get it I stay committed to digits Aint fall in love wit no bitches I fell in love with the grinding They say it's patience and timing I pay in cash for the diamonds They call me trip I'm Adonis (yeah) I'm a young god in this shit On the 95 105 in my whip In the trunk Got a lot work Grew up from the dirt Stay alert Got a Gucci shirt Homie off a perc I say fuck you cuz I'm proud of me Lotta people doubted me Now I tell em bow to me I keep like 40 thou on me Always got the loud wit me It quiet down my thoughts Security now surrounding me this life come with a cost Sacrifice until my bag is right and then I'm gone Bag it tight I used zip it up inside my home Used to trip over some stupid shit but now I'm grown I'm in Rome, told my girl to smile for the drone
Writer(s): Benjamin K. Rosow, Brendan Louis Tripodi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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