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Yeah
At this point I feel like you need me
Cole, you stupid
Yeah, yeah

Nothing like the last, huh yeah
She want [?] you must've [?] that boy [?]
She say a broke man like a broke hand
Can't do no well
Say "what's up" to the ceiling

Toast to my folks, we in the building
Take a look at how we swimming
You need this pimping, I know the feeling
I'm looking like it, oh you coming with it
Asking what we here, I had to [?]
Money good, I'm working on my credit
Ass off, must be hard-headed
Every time we link we get perfect in all settings, yeah
If I throw it, that's investing
I'm just playing if shе gon' let me, yeah yеah
You feel a young n***a knock, you gon' let me in then
Ayy, ayy
I ain't finna beat ya down, no no (Yeah)

She on my line, she wanna link
Say she in town, she looking for me
Well, I'm in the city, low as can be
Feet on the ground, into the streets
I had to grow up, had to glow up
Had to get out
Had to get something, had to find out
That it was all about money, money, money
Everyone f**ked with me when I was buzzing
No one was 'round for me when I was struggling
Finally, now I see what was important
Soccer and volleyball games for my daughters
The tried to play me when I was a no one
Now I need everything you n***as owe us
I may not end with the lead in each quota
Long as I end with the lead in the fourth one
Long as I'm still going home with the trophy
Long as forever you n***as gon' know me
Long as forever the game gon' know me, man (Yeah)
Nothing like the last, huh yeah
She want [?] you must've [?] that boy [?]
She say a broke man like a broke hand
Can't do no well
slow jams
Say "what's up" to the ceiling

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