Let this shit go bustin nigga
I don't think they understand where it is we come from
I'm talkin bout nothing nigga
No money in our pockets, the refrigerator's empty
There's lobster and steak and 0 miles on the Bentley's
We comin for niggas cirocs man
We ain't neva stopping runnin this shit til we get 100 billion
You hear me?
We chasin this money now
Lights camera action (say cheese)
I'm flashin and cashin (my niggas)
300 rack baby
It's the laws of attraction
Getting dough
Oh oh oh
Getting dough
But you really slow
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I was born a King, I'ma die a God
My tattoos tell a story thats behind my scars
Hangin' out the Phantom screamin' the world is ours
Fell asleep, then I woke up inside a ménage
Hold up, hold up, hold up man
This a motherfuckin hard record right here
Self bring that shit back
Bring that shit back
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Let this shit go bustin nigga
I don't think they understand where it is we come from
I'm talkin bout nothing nigga
No money in our pockets, the refrigerator's empty
There's lobster and steak and 0 miles on the Bentley's
We comin for niggas cirocs man
We ain't neva stopping runnin this shit til we get 100 billion
You hear me?
We chasin this money now
Lights camera action (say cheese)
I'm flashin and cashin (my niggas)
300 rack baby
It's the laws of attraction
Getting dough
Oh oh oh
Getting dough
But you really slow
()
I was born a King, I'ma die a God
My tattoos tell a story thats behind my scars
Hangin' out the Phantom screamin' the world is ours
Fell asleep, then I woke up inside a ménage
Dream chasin, these bitches be beggin for penetration
Getting paid but they really just want me to save em
Can't take it, these niggas really ain't who to blame
These boys different, they club snitchin, who can I blame?
Ghetto baby, I had to make it with few choices
Now I'm posin for pictures, standing on Rolls Royces
I was chosen, money throwin, these strippers open
I just get rollin, a bitch go platinum, all that fuckin
King of Brooklyn, killas love me, dogs salute me
Got some old school shooters that go lay hammers to me
My life a movie, lights cameras and action
You think it's rap so my homie pass me the mac 10
Lights camera action (say cheese)
I'm flashin and cashin (my niggas)
300 rack baby
It's the laws of attraction
Getting dough
Oh oh oh
Getting dough
But you really slow
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I was born a slave, I'mma die a king
Real beams pop that ass then it's badabing
I heard she ain't talkin, she ain't said not a thing
Whippin white like I'm tryna get my dreams around the the king
In the kitchen whippin up the M's tilt he stove break
Pistol whip a nigga with the 7 til the nose break
You ain't neva turnin a made man into a closed case
Headshot, brains out, look his old face
Mama can't identify, dreamchasers enterprise
Nigga this the genocide, king slayer, semi fly
I did this shit too many time, put me on any side
I make them niggas minimize
Mac hit em 50 times
Lights camera action (say cheese)
I'm flashin and cashin (my niggas)
300 rack baby
It's the laws of attraction
Getting dough
Oh oh oh
Getting dough
But you really slow
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