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Of a young rich nigga

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They shot up my momma house

I know they had angels with em' (not my momma)

I swear to God this the story of a young rich nigga

Had to juug and kick doors for a living

My heart so cold, I ain't sentimental

Ain't nobody gave me nothing, and last I remember

You want me to front you some boy you a trap pretender

You weren't with me in them houses kicking in them buildings

You weren't with me juggin' them ounces by myself I did it

You ain't with me in the booth right now while I'm making the millions

Graduated from the kitchen

Niggas hating fuck your feelings

I'm in arenas like I'm Rondo

Came a long way from the bando

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Let me tell you 'bout my life lil' nigga

Cross my heart I hope to die don't tell no lie lil' nigga

You can't walk a mile in my shoes young nigga

If 12 interrogate you, you gon' fold I see it in him

Droppin' my top and the windows

Can't fuck with you niggas, you niggas beginners

Ballin' above the rim

Pull up in the coupe they be like that's him

Takeoff on everything, made a 100 bought a Porsche last year

Wilt Chamberlain, Julius Erving, money jumping out the gym

Young rich nigga that's how we live

My nigga double cupping, muddy trouble for real

And I ain't no Iron Man but I keep that steel

My niggas licensed to kill

Call of Duty, they on go for real

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Now these bitches go crazy over me they want a picture

I'm tired of these goofy ass niggas, not taking no selfie nigga

Where the fuck did you go when the young nigga needed some help my nigga

Kicking doors was the only way to go

You got a devil inside you

Get the gold that's the goal

They treated me like I was hoe

ATF at my door

Is Mr. Offset at home?

Momma told the nigga no

We really live by the code

Heavy choppers on the road

Won't catch us slippin' no more

After the show I'm grippin' my 40

We made it, Grandma told me

I really knew that I was chosen

My life was a roller-coaster

Look at my wrist and it's frozen

Look at my neck and it's golden

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