Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
That id image becoming richer than bill gates
Im trill like bill gates money times twenty/ its funny/
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Vs me taking a step
If your man want to bet
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
You sell yourself for better jobs
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
Who won't make it into heaven so they stare at the gates
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
I'm like the bill gates of rap, this games for me to hack
Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains
Now we've reached the pearly gates
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