
Pull out the Francs I got investments to do Fuck what they sayin' Roll up this thang Smokin' that Pepe Le Pew Go to the bank Pull out the Francs I got investments to do Sippin' on liquor for the pain Roll another spliff, can’t let it go to waste, ay Light it up, take it to the brain Seven grams in a blunt that’s a Ay, I’m the greatest, fuck what you think Hit 'em with a classic what it’s goin' rain, uh Look at these pictures I paint Feelin' like the Banksy of the rap game I been grindin' for my last name Go get a bag and I dash like gain See you doin' good and they mad that’s lame See you in the hood down bad in the cage, uh But I flipped it on 'em like I won th Olympics And then threw the first up on 'm «For us, by us» we don’t give endorsements I’m the boss, my cut is the biggest portion Everybody got drip but no different sources Brick by brick trying to build a fortress Shorty got needs precaution Back to the streets she cost me I gotta live by the principles I cannot worry 'bout people’s opinions They miserable I had a convo with God that was holy He told me that I’m really Him in the physical I’m goin' di-di-di-digital I’m dedicated on reachin' my pinnacle I’m trying to make it Ain’t nothin' to play with Don’t get in my way I been waitin' to sizzle you Spoken: Ayo you got some What you waitin' for? Roll up then Fuck what they sayin' Roll up this thang Smokin' that Pepe Le Pew Go to the bank Pull out the Francs I got investments to do Going through things But I can’t complain I’m trying to better my truth Stay in my lane Doing some things They said I never could do On the internet living lavish But in real life ain’t livin' like that I’m just trying to get it established Buildin' my brand and stay on my path I keep a couple of baskets To protect my eggs just in case some crack I ain’t gotta live above average 'Cause a nigga was down, been there, done that When the sun rising When the sun set I be analyzing where the fun’s at Gotta focus, I ain’t gettin' sidetracked Just know this: I’m get in my bag, uh Alkaline water I sip, uh Nigga I’m borderline rich, uh Stackin' up all of my chips, yo Giving my, uh But this ain’t no cruise I got some bumps and some bruises I broke a couple of rules I had to choose You either win or you lose and Bitch I got something to prove Yeah I was loose Been wildin' out with the crew Drunk all in rendevous Sippin' on strippers and coming home 4 in the morning My short like «I'm sick of you» And to tell you the truth Honestly I done got sick of it too I looked in the mirror like: «Honestly my nigga, this isn’t you» Spoken: Ayo homeboy, you goin' have to pass that bro Fuck what they sayin' Roll up this thang Smokin' that Pepe Le Pew Go to the bank Pull out the Francs I got investments to do Going through things But I can’t complain I’m trying to better my truth Stay in my lane Doing some things They said I never could do
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