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[feat. Birdman] Came through wyling in the Valley And we still smoking on purple Cali Inhale, exhale, need an ashtray Paid for a Lamborghini with my ashtray [Hook:] Richest nigga in my hood: call me Donald Trump The type that count my money while I smoke a blunt Pull up and serve a nigga 9 with the [?] pump Keep that money on my mind, kilo in the trunk Kilo in the trunk, I got a kilo in the trunk Richest nigga in my hood, I'm the Donald Trump Pull up and serve a nigga 9 with the [?] pump 2.5 for the condo Neighbors think I play ball: they call me Rondo Top of the world, nigga fuck a hater I'm the shit nigga, Louis V toilet paper Now everything's platinum, fuck a silver spoon I can watch a Braves game from my living room 2 AK's by my [?] Quarter [?] of rose: that's what my shorts drink Got a red bitch, all she wear is red bottoms Letras de cancionesRed [?] on the Rari: we call them red bottoms 200 is [?] take up the whole vault And when I send my [?] she take the whole vault [Hook] [?] I should paint it camouflage and call it "Rambo" Young fly Flex: he's the lady's choice "I'm about to buy the house" in my Birdman's voice Got a hundred put away for my lawyer fee That's a hundred for the case: guess the lawyer was free I'm into big boy [?] My new crip and Beretta [?] Felt sorry for my mate, I gave that girl a face They say he got too many chains: I be cleaning for days 200 this screen take up the whole wall And when I send my pistol [?] [Hook] [Birdman:] Ducktape the work, Bird's gone to work Shittin on the work, wasn't into work Majored in the game, dumping out a Range Moving whole thangs, spittin fire flames Hit em high and low, fuck going to court Picture no-show: trunk full of dough Higher than a feeling, money is the word From Letras Mania