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FreebandzYeah, I'm the richest nigga out my city if you ain't knowThese hoes can hop on Spirit Airlines about it(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)I made it finessin', I turned into somethin' from nothin', yeahMade it through poverty, I'm the minority, you know my storyHop on the jet off my property, I fly awayFly, fly, fly away, yeah, yeah, yeahCopped me a presi', yeah, yeahStraight out the trenches, yeah, yeahMy niggas came with me, yeah, yeahThe riches, the riches, the riches, yeahRich nigga out of Zone 6, yeahAll of these hoes came with it, yeahAudemars Piguets came with it, yeah, yeah, yeahI was tryna fight temptation, yeahTop gone, it's on vacation, yeahI'm not tryin' to hurt nobodyYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahCount up the hundreds, I promise some patienceGive you some game, that's slow motivationWe need the gas straight in the basementSwitch up the swag, switch up the bagNiggas, they jockin' my swag 'cause it's fashionI do it bigger than niggas imagineHeard that bitch makin' up rumorsShe gave more head than a tumorAnd I got facts, I can prove it, yeah, yeah, yeahI got real rich and ain't get no diplomaShe think it's somethin' got to do with my mamaWell I can't love her, like she need meThat's what you get when you thinkin' of marriageNow I wake up and I fuck on a bad bitchDrugs got me savageIt's so hard, it's so hard, these Perkys keep me sadAll my dawgs, all my dawgs, found 'em locked up in the cageWe gettin' paid, we so paid, move them bricks, then move onSwitch them bags, switch them bags, then move on, then move onCopped me a presi', yeah, yeahStraight out the trenches, yeah, yeahMy niggas came with me, yeah, yeahThe riches, the riches, the riches, yeahRich nigga out of Zone 6, yeahAll of these hoes came with it, yeahAudemars Piguets came with it, yeah, yeah, yeahI was tryna fight temptation, yeahTop gone, it's on vacation, yeahI'm not tryin' to hurt nobodyYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahCar full of bullets, ain't findin' no shooterThat's what you get when you niggas delusionalI remember when they thought I was averageNow I wake up and I fuck on a bad bitchI tried to fight temptations, yeahRiches on riches on riches on riches on richesAnd I can't lie, youYou sure had the first bust down Richard Mille I had seen in that form(Ayy what it do, ayy what it do)The first one(Ayy, what it do)
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