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D-Dirty Sosa, huh
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Gangsta, huh, yeah, uh

Yeah, huh
Really rich now, let me talk my shit
Look

They say I made it, and switched on 'em
Nah, I just got rich on 'em (Yes sir)
I told my youngin to get out the streets
The very next day niggas snitched on 'em
Just bought a new crib, put my son in it
I left the block, I'm done with it
I hit that hoe from the back
She really go crazy, when I put my thumb in it
Hellcat, disappear
You won't believe what I made in a year
I can't go broke that's a fear
He not talkin' money, then I cannot hear
She like, "ABG, baby, you made it"
Bitches too fake, I hate it
I came a long way from just baggin' the work
I was stuck in that trap, gettin' braided
Bitch, you should of known I would blow
I ain't sellin' drugs no more
Step on that stage and get paid what you get in a month, just to do me a show
Yeah, gangsta

Too much money, can't fold (Racks)
It's more than my pockets could hold (Right)
Me and my partner, we went 'cross the country, and then we came back with a load (Yes sir)
Big racks, stack it, really rich, still ratchet (Yeah)
My shit expensive, it's not even warm, I spent 3k on a jacket, yeah (God damn)
Too much money, can't fold (Racks)
It's more than my pockets could hold (Right)
Me and my partner, we went 'cross the country, and then we came back with a load (Yes sir)
Big racks, stack it, really rich, still ratchet (Yeah)
My shit expensive, it's not even warm, I spent 3k on a jacket, yeah (God damn)

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