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Woke up on a Patek, I’m an ice fanatic We ain’t goin’ broke, bitch, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo) When I sign the deal, I copped the Maybach then I made it (I did) Fuck them niggas, we gon’ catch ’em out in traffic (Fuck ’em) I’m in the smoke zone Fuck with me, that’s how you die wrong (Let’s go) Them checks gon’ come long, call in straight from the dial tone (Brrr) The money done ran up, all the real niggas gon’ stand up (Rich) I run the racks up, check how a nigga done come up I bet a hundred, he couldn’t put a fifty I’m drivin’ real fast with a pen on the seat I sent them youngings to tell the city ’cause niggas was wanted with me I put a bundle, a hundred on top of his head They ain’t want to take it from me If I point it, they dumpin’, they sprayin’ for me When it’s war and they runnin’, we lay in the street But fuck it, let’s talk how a nigga be stuntin’ These niggas keep tryin’ finna do it like me They’ll go on the net and they be talkin’ wreckless But these niggas be scared of me (Whoa) Fuck all that talkin’, your head for keeps How these diamonds be shinin’, you ain’t gotta see When you see me, I’m thuggin’, it’s bloody with me Blow that strap back to back, I’ma tap the street Woke up on a Patek, I’m an ice fanatic We ain’t goin’ broke, bitch, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo) When I sign the deal, I copped the Maybach then I made it (I did) Fuck them niggas, we gon’ catch ’em out in traffic (Fuck ’em) I’m in the smoke zone Fuck with me, that’s how you die wrong (That’s how you die wrong) Them checks gon’ come long, call in straight from the dial tone (Checks) The money done ran up, all the real niggas gon’ stand up (Up, up) I run the racks up, check how a nigga done come up (Rich) I bought a Patty Cake On my left wrist, you could fuckin’ skate Pop a Perky then I elevate [?], I might crash the Wraith Run to the money, I’m racin’ (I’m racin’) While bein’ in the cut like Jason Burn a nigga like bacon Them niggas ain’t slime, they fakin’ It’s an opp, we gon’ shoot at the spot Rich Forever, I’m a boy with a knot You a [?], you gon’ suck it or not? Want the money ’cause I love it a lot New foreign, bitch, it’s straight out the lot Old hundreds tryna get in the ride That’s your bitch, she can come to the spot When I get the money, it comes straight to the top Woke up on a Patek, I’m an ice fanatic We ain’t goin’ broke, bitch, we got hundreds in the attic (Woo) When I sign the deal, I copped the Maybach then I made it (I did) Fuck them niggas, we gon’ catch ’em out in traffic (Fuck ’em) I’m in the smoke zone Fuck with me, that’s how you die wrong (That’s how you die wrong) Them checks gon’ come long Call in straight from the dial tone (Checks) The money done ran up, all the real niggas gon’ stand up (Up, up) I run the racks up, check how a nigga done come up (Rich)
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