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This the story of a young rich nigga They shot up my momma house I know they had angels with em' (not my momma) I swear to God this the story of a young rich nigga Had to juug and kick doors for a living My heart so cold, I ain't sentimental Ain't nobody gave me nothing, and last I remember
You want me to front you some boy you a trap pretender You weren't with me in them houses kicking in them buildings You weren't with me juggin' them ounces by myself I did it You ain't with me in the booth right now while I'm making the millions Graduated from the kitchen Niggas hating fuck your feelings I'm in arenas like I'm Rondo Came a long way from the bando
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Let me tell you 'bout my life lil' nigga Cross my heart I hope to die don't tell no lie lil' nigga You can't walk a mile in my shoes young nigga If 12 interrogate you, you gon' fold I see it in him Droppin' my top and the windows Can't fuck with you niggas, you niggas beginners Ballin' above the rim
Pull up in the coupe they be like that's him Takeoff on everything, made a 100 bought a Porsche last year Wilt Chamberlain, Julius Erving, money jumping out the gym Young rich nigga that's how we live My nigga double cupping, muddy trouble for real And I ain't no Iron Man but I keep that steel My niggas licensed to kill Call of Duty, they on go for real
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This the story of a young rich nigga Now these bitches go crazy over me they want a picture I'm tired of these goofy ass niggas, not taking no selfie nigga Where the fuck did you go when the young nigga needed some help my nigga Kicking doors was the only way to go You got a devil inside you Get the gold that's the goal They treated me like I was hoe
Atf at my door Is Mr. Offset at home? Momma told the nigga no We really live by the code Heavy choppers on the road Won't catch us slippin' no more
After the show I'm grippin' my 40 We made it, Grandma told me I really knew that I was chosen My life was a roller-coaster Look at my wrist and it's frozen Look at my neck and it's golden
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