Young money like drake and nicki
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Hopin' that my niggas see
Take my bus and bust down money
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings
Hustle for money and making livings
From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams
Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams
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