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Uh

Yeah

Aye

Aye

Been on my grind since I was seven

I got all my nines I count in elevens

I get all my racks and then I go spend it

I get a new bag and they gon pretend

Yea

Money count never end

Yuh

Bags on me it's a sin

Got a doctor for the Triss

Got a doctor for yo bih

Never had a fuck to give

Diamonds flickin on my wrist

Diamonds dancing while they glist

Gotta counter on me

Yuh

Aye

What!

And they think I ain't serious too

Never follow trends

Split the dividends

Where it is

Got a bag full of money what it is

I'm in her ribs

And you think you gettin lit boi you smokin on some mids

And I'm swerving ona road boy I think I'm finna drift

What you lost what you missed

Yuh

They fucking with my flow I'm boutta

Switch

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

I hope y'all feel me for a second (Ok)

I gotta keep it real for a second (Ay ay)

Aye

Why you stressing over small things

It's not over thinking if it's your dreams (Yeah)

I mean if you really want it then by all means (If you wanna)

But you gotta put more effort yeah behind the scenes (Yeah you gotta)

And one day you'll be chillin cuz it paid off

Can't ignore the feeling they like way off

Yeah I'm trying to get this chip I'm in the playoffs

And they not with the vibe

It's liked they spaced out

Can't expect me to not do shit if you talk about my brother

Aye

We can figure it out yeah that's word on my

And I'm one of one yeah I doubt you'll find another

Murikami flower yeah it got all the colors

Yeah it got all the colors

Yuh

Aye

Aye

Thank you

Ight bet

Mixtape on the way

Summer 2022