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Started small with nothing Now I got it all I still want more Who say I can't have that too You feel me Foot on the gas, both hands on the steering wheel Jumped in the game, 'cause I know it's real Heard it'll change you, I know it will Gatting still, we made it over the hill Being broke, I know how it feel All about a dollar bill And seeing my son grow up See, they ain't know what they focus was That's when I see my lane open up Drinking champagne on boats So drunk that I'll probably spend a month sober Little more famous but a lot older Been through situations, niggas acting bipolar You don't always keep it real with me, I don't know ya Say they good intentions, but they not even close Say they got sick of whips, but i'm driving the most Nigga I be on my shit, you ain't gotta provoke me Fuck you talking bout it You know it ain't like it was before Letras de cancionesI know I feel like I've been here before We know that it's all about the dough What that mean If it ain't we out the door Hit the bank and I'm counting more I know to the top's where we can go You know that it's all about the dough What that mean If it ain't we out the door All I know is I been here before Blew that smoke in the air before Smell like dope in the airport I'm the one that they're cheering for Lotta kush smoke, that's what they preparing for Gave you solid shit before now you hearing more Seeing my niggas on top that's what I stand for And only money conversations what I care for And anytime you eat just know you gotta share yours Them niggas out to get you, claiming they down Shit change when you turn around So it's no love for them It's only papers when I roll up Focus on the money now and not later Ain't got the time to play Thirteen cars in the driveway God telling me keep going One foot on the gas, two hands when I'm rolling Getting mine and staying focused You know it ain't like it was before I know I feel like I've been here before We know that it's all about the dough What that mean If it ain't we out the door Hit the bank and I'm counting more I know to the top's where we can go You know that it's all about the dough What that mean If it ain't we out the door That's how much you gon smoke From Letras Mania