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Have mercy for the spirits still prayin' for me
Times hard, so forgive me if I smell funny
Sleeping in cars, it be real with no hotel money
Louis Vuitton, you just get it 'cause your man want it
Pictures and captions let me know that you will tell somethin'
Middle school, b*t*hes used to call me Bruce Bruce
Now it's stretch Maybachs and the coupes, too (Maybach)
Like jewels, I'm just tryna pack a deuce-deuce
Diplomats, Arabic how I'm makin' my moves
Road to riches, f**kin' b*t*hes in my favorite shoes
She thought I had a seizurе, told her April fools
f**k a lawsuit, b*t*h I'm tryna make the nеws
Master Mohammed sold silks goin' door to door
Givin' knowledge to the brothers fed who wanted more
We a nation of brothers, such a wonderful force
Go straight to the Quran if you wanted the source
I know God so proud you becoming the boss
Cold world with the flows, keep a n***a raw
We was sleepin' on the floors when they used to storm
I just wanna get a home for my only mom
This a dream to make her proud of her only son
This a dream to make her proud of her only son
Make her proud of her only son
This a dream to make her proud of her only son
And I'm number one (Maybach Music)

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