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TraduçãoAll I wanted was a new MercedesBending off the corner whipping out the lot, I got itWomen love me but the niggas hate itBut how can I lose when I came from the bottom?Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsUh, Lord knows I'm filthy richAll this ice is like 50 bricksRap niggas throwing hissy fitsI give my bitch a stack just for a Christmas giftAnd my bitch so bad, she on my Christmas list'Member I prayed, really I wished for thisTo get the crib with the maid and with the picket fenceI'm with some niggas that mad, we taking risks for thisI'm talking risky business, flick the wristLord knows that I repent for thisBut Lord knows if I get penned for thisI prolly won't get home until I'm 56They say I'm the Messiah, you rappers is liarsI sign up at church just to rap at the choirTo spit my new verse at your wake while you're lyingThe middle of the church have you wake, no I'm lyingI just came from jail, ain't do no cryingThey put me through hell, sharpened my ironI did my push-ups and I roared with the lionsLike hold up, from balling I'm tiredI'm back in this bitch and I'm back on my shitMan they tell me be humble, I'm cocky as hellShout out my bitches that answered my callsWhen I called you collect cause it got me through hellShout out that judge that denied me my bailIt made me smarter and made me go harderThey locked me up and slowed my album upBut I did not give up cause I knew I would prevailCame in the game, Philly as shitLook at these rappers, they silly as shitI do not know why they be gassing these suckersBut fuck 'em cause I am not feeling their shitDifference between me and most of these rappersI'm talking about work that I really put inTalking about pistols I put on my hipAnd I'm talking about foreigns I really could whipThat I really done droveReally was froze in my hood and these bitches I really did hitReally was chose, came up from nothingAnd now they like, "How he made millions so quick?"I'm in the back and it feel like a sofaI done seen bitches I'm fuckin' on OprahIn my new mansion I feel like I'm SosaA brick on the table ain't sniffing no coca, no wayAll I wanted was a new MercedesBending off the corner, whipping out the lot, I got itWomen love me but the niggas hate itBut how can I lose when I came from the bottom?Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsUh, niggas can't see me with binoculars onBack of the Maybach, shottas onAnd all my niggas keep choppers onDon't reach round me, that's a chopper zoneEvery time you be on count, what the topic on?250 thou what I dropped it onSee y'all think it's a game 'til FOX be onCNN, momma picking out boxes for 'emI want everything, got my own boxers onOwn headphones to get my popping onI got my own Pumas that I designed 'em for 'emStick and moving on these niggas, get my boxing onAll I ever hear from niggas is what they prolly doingBut they be really talkin' 'bout what I be doingAll black Rottweiler, that Givenchy onDrop top Rolls Royce but the top is onAnd the windows down like see y'all laterMirror tint on that bitch so you could see y'all hatingChampagne cork pop like we all made itYa'll looking from the sideline we all hate itMoney don't make it realDon't give a fuck if its 80 mil, pussyAnd just cause you got a BentleyThat Bentley won't make you thorough, pussyStill hating me from my cityI'm thinking is they for real, pussiesCause all I got to say is killThey'll come in like Navy SealsThat's word to my momma, I promise I ain't doing no blockAnd we shoot at you robbers and kill all you fuck niggas talkingLately I've been on this moneyDon't run it back up just to come and put you in a coffinI heard you said you was running this cityI seen you in traffic and you was just walkingNiggas be popping that shit like they with itWhen niggas start hitting all you did was talk it, you pussyAll I wanted was a new MercedesBending off the corner, whipping out the lot, I got itWomen love me but the niggas hate itBut how can I lose when I came from the bottom?Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knowsNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows
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