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VERSE: I've been raised by the Streets of Europe Nigga Momma came from far away no tourist Nigga Pray to Allah but my Money game Jewish Nigga Spend it all on gold before we lose it Nigga Do we pop off, or fall down Momma worried she locked doors to calm down Son had still no job for all the costs now He couldn't pay the condo so we baw down (yeah) He's always focused on one vision, he said: "f*ck the bright lights, bitches and party pictures Gotta get my momma outta kitchen she gotta live But shit ain't changed its the skemes be switchen, waves be flippin" (uh) Get a part of his canves To see the different living he be wipping the mentums Ride around town feelin like he the Champion The goal is long way off but lets see how far we can come Whats up boy (yeah) [Beat Switch] VERSE 2: I swear to god Im on another level I swear to mom, my flow is Special Need me a pencil I write that shit down Come to your city and catch me the crown I could, take a whack beat and make it sound Fresh I could, take your whack bitch and make her get rich I could, take a whack song and make it sound BAD I could, take a Dollar and turn it to a Check (Ok) youre niggas never been in my Category Man f*ck youre territory Fourty six, the city we hang out Cashedoutflow, niggas getting hand out Bankroll on the comeup like all of my sound I need checks like them niggas living in the south f*ck you mean we can't do that, dont talk from the sit in the back f*ck rap I can't stand fake Rappers I can't stand fake bitches I can't stand you and you Dont talk just prove you
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