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[Hook] Gave em hustle, struggle, pain from me, now they want more Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more Give em self till there's nothin' left, now they want more Seen rich but I need wealth, now I want more [Verse 1] Choppin, choppin, it's like Vietnam, smokin' Napalm Livin' days, I ain't slept in days, hit the the fourth one Everybody think their waterproof till the storm come Make it rain, 100 dolla bills 100 round drums Pull the rage and I'm out the cage, when I'm on the stage You can see the savage, pocket watchin' just like field hands Fuck it, (?), I'm tryna count the cabbage Fuck you talkin' for if I ain't ask it? Arky smilin' but bitch I ain't laughin' Let you call me on my bank root All them commas, that's a real hoop Still thinkin' bout the black coupe It's a P1, top seat, (?) If i ain't top Five its cuz im top two You prolly thought it was a year or two Bitch, you guessin, now they want more Competition for the competition Never slippin', I'm like golf souls Hole-in-one but that's on every song [Hook] Gave em hustle, struggle, pain from me, now they want more Through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more Give em self till there's nothin' left, now they want more Seen rich but I need wealth, now I want more [Verse 2] I got a feelin' but theres nothing in All this profit gotta be a sin Euros too, stack a million yen I don't trust bitches with a million friends She just watchin' homie, she just plottin' on me Feelin' tensions, why you actin' different? Poppin' bottles, just a young nigga Nineteen order 20 Hens Had to give the money to my man Told 'em then 'bout the masterplan Just the otha day he understand We'll kill em with the truth Broad day no mask on A young 'n scary children of the corn Bunch of niggas raised with winter storm Pimpin pimpin sippin sippin neva cookin cookies Got yo feelins trippin listen listen There's no pencil Drew it up without a stencil In the pistol with the read option Couple scrambles, now I'm outta pocket Heroin and music, watch it rock me I'm a star like my new Givenchy, on that topic where is Erykah Tell Badu I wanna touch her, just confessin', I ain't Usher Teachin' lessons, no professor, bobble ratchet on my dresser How you gon' do it? Say you want more! How ya gon' prove it? Workin' workin' Im in overtime Clockin' in, nigga, grab a scale Be a starter how you run the pie Put in work on your birthday [Hook] Gave em hustle, struggle pain from me, now they want more Go through the rain, I survive the flames, now they want more Give 'em self till there's nothin' left, now they want more Seen rich but I need wealth, now I want more