I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel
Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
Gunshots made me deaf,all i hear is gain
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Money bring pain,money bring gain
Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker
Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer
Hold up yea we the best
Gain your strength and uplifted chest
To gain profit from their systems with forceful breach
Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach
Yo fuck all fame got a hunger ta gain
And not a single feature except lil wayne
Man but this ain't no sign language
Hit a bitch, gain a stitch
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