Get money, dump the riches
My nigga, its all love
When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch
Because we're the top dog and your no match
When i get to warwick avenue
Running with no fuckin shoe
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
The top, never falling down, no gravity, so rap to me
Couldn't buy her louboutin, the boots leave bruises on her calf
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
Shrapnel and shard in my leg
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
This shit just look like a novel
Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle
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