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The way I been goin, I end on forbes list

I'm doing this shit that you cannot afford, bitch

I'm sitting down and I talk to the gods

And im getting the knowledge, absorb it

They're trying to scheme and they're trying to take me down

But, I'm going to war den

It's 2am, I'm with my brothers and we are going all in

Keeping an eye out for undercovers

Cause we know that they're gonna walk in

Hedging my bets, flipping my chips

Eyes on my wrist, so I gotta dip

Lucky like I'm in a dip

Big chances that I'm gonna win

And the whole team gon' split

Getting a back and a burger like Uncle Chris

Feet don't sag but they burn on a mish

Blaze in the sun and I burn like a fish

Shit getting cold I'ma burn like a dish

Pinning you down I'ma murder this shit

Ever gon' catch you, they taking you in

Ever gon' catch you, they taking a hit

I hop in a jet and go to the lake

With a bitch with the big old titties

I know they wanna be me or they wanna be right with me

I'm in a brand new old black Porsche

And the gears just keep on shifting

I'm getting this bread, getting my net

I'm kinda addicted

Suckin my dick and

She call me a dickhead, (dickhead)

And I got new kicks so I'm gonna play cricket

I'm boutta dive in the deep end

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'ma go swim with the sharks and I hope I don't get bit

I'ma go get so rich and build this brick by brick

I want two lambs in my mansion on some cozy shit

Red and white beamer, matching with my theme and shit

They don't know I'm blind, always got my glasses on

Look in my blind spot, wonder what is going on

I see they're making songs but they going wrong

Like a lullaby I'm jingling on and on

Yeah, going on and on

Yeah, going on and on

Yeah, on and on

Yeah, yeah