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[Hook]
Okay, I go to sleep in the morning
Been countin’ money all night
I did it all on my own, so
These cars I’m gon’ buy

Them niggas hated on me
I was all the way in Dubai
Gettin’ Lambo doors sky high
Told that b*tch’s b*tch it’s no ties

[Verse]
Redrum, murder game
These ni*gas gay like Novocane
My ni*gas gutter like bowlin’ lanes
Like Pedro, they bowl for me
Two Asian b*tches, they Siamese

So high ni*ga look Chinese
She bite the head like Ozzy
Freddy Kruger money you only see in your dreams
H-Town, ball hard like my name Hakeem

Olajuwon, James Harden,
Y’all ni*gas new to the scene
And that’s my ni*ga, supper club
Need a new liver

Pop, pop bottles on all these b*tches
B*tch-a*s ni*gas can’t even get in
Ripley’s, please believe me
That Justin Bieber my neighbor really

Ain’t gotta lie, these nig*as feel me
My bars up, like poppin’ wheelies
They won’t beep cause my neck’s chilly
Got a bad white b*tch like Iggy

Iggy Pop, rockstar livin’
I’m a flyin’ nigga, shoutout to Philly
King sh*t, your b*tch
She all up on my d*ck

I get crazy pus*y, psychiatrist
All about my paper like journalists
Killer flow, I earned this sh*t
We ball for real like tournaments

On the jet no turbulence
Straight flexin,’ I’m so bent
No lie, no lie
Said I ain’t never told no lie

Say f*ck you if you hate me
My real fans gon’ ride
Got my own shoe, clothing line
Own a label, who tryin’ sign?

Nig*as tryin’ to turn up,
But don’t overdose like Limbaugh
Hypocrites and all bias
I provide ya at your whole Vajira

I can bless ya, no church attire
Pray to God I don’t die tryin’
What’s a stone to a big giant?
What’s fire if you can’t ignite it?
I’m fed up like FBI
Y’all nig*as late, colored people time, ni*ga