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[Verse:]
I'm from GA where feds will follow ya
And the streets was swallowin' us
Soo many bricks that you could build a mansion
With the guest house in the room for expansion
12 rooms, 8 baths, don't make me laugh
12 rounds on my hip, don't make me blast
It ain't no secret, hoes is about it
Was flippin' that soft white before I ever became famous
A few tried, but they shall remain nameless
Lunar eclipse, they tryna block my shine
Say what the fuck you want, can't stop my grind
1 million, 2 million, 3 million, 4
What the hell, maybe it's 12
So listen, lil manye, this before the rap game
Before 'em videos, before all 'em shows
Look at me now nigga, I rock my own clothes
Roll my bitches, yeah I make my own hoes
I'm from GA where feds will follow ya
And the streets was swallowin' us
Soo many bricks that you could build a mansion
With the guest house in the room for expansion
Nigga please, I make money when I'm sleep
5 bricks on my lap, 100 thousand on the lap
New Desert Eag, that's a thousand dollar strap
They say I can't rap, smoke another blunt
I see it when I see, I be in London for a month
You niggas bitches riders, we know you won't play
2 shows a day even In the UK
I hear you niggas talkin', but I ain't listenin'
My nig got jealous, [?]
You know me, I still do it for the hood
But when them niggas came up, them niggas changed up
You know me, still the same old OG
Got the Rari in the trap, 40 ounce of oe
62's like pancakes, the waffle house
When it comes to snow man, you better watch ya mouth
In your back and ya front, shit's real, you better watch ya grill
240 cals better bust 'em choppas
You can call the ambulance, murder the doctors
Matter fact, nigga, hold ya breath
Go get ya pistol out ya car, nigga kill yourself
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