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Can't lie, it's been a rocky road Nigga, I been busy like the chef on Windy Hills at the Pappadeaux Still grinding like it's pots and Os Amalfi Coast, tell solo hit my line when the deal is closed Billionaire mindset, yeah, goals is goals What's up? We just get the wap, nigga, hoes is hoes Pink slips and the deeds, yeah, we live for those Lube 'em up with the grease, like in Mykonos Can't lie, it's been a cold world Nigga, I been busy like a chef at Thanksgiving Still grinding like it's a five-dollar big save hustle I been on fire recently, tell Lake to holla at me when the deal is closed Can't lie, it's been a rocky road Nigga, I been busy like the chef on Windy Hills at the Pappadeaux Still grinding like it's pots and Os Amalfi Coast, tell solo hit my line when the deal is closed Billionaire mindset, yeah, goals is goals What's up? We just get the wap, nigga, hoes is hoes Pink slips and the deeds, yeah, we live for those Lube 'em up with the grease, like in Mykonos Can't lie, it's been a rocky road Nigga, I been busy like the chef on Windy Hills at the Pappadeaux Still grinding like it's pots and Os Letras de cancionesAmalfi Coast, tell solo hit my line when the deal is closed Billionaire mindset, yeah, goals is goals What's up? We just get the wap, nigga, hoes is hoes Pink slips and the deeds, yeah, we live for those Lube 'em up with the grease, like in Mykonos Rob the dope game crook, I might write a book Hundred deep in magic city, I had niggas shook 9p for five bands, I had niggas hooked Franky Beverly and Mays, yeah, that nigga booked One thing a nigga never took was nothing, nigga Even when I had the duct tape with stuffing, nigga Hundred bricks in seven days, thought I was bluffin', nigga 92 sold, the other eight I'm cuffing, nigga What we talking, nigga, pots or plaque, this or that Difference is cappers cap, actual facts Niggas got indicted, had to fade to black Wasn't locking up, told 'em bring it back Got more songs with Jay-Z than Biggy Smalls Half a mill' on the verse, hid it in the walls Got the pit house, my neighbors think I'm playin' ball Swear to god they told Denice my name was John Wall Street nigga and I'm famous, sippin' on camous Shell companies and LLCs remain nameless My accountant on 24-hour call, got it poppin' like a 24-hour mall Sports agency, 99 all player Street nigga might sign a ball player Niggas hard of hearin', I done told y'all The winter time the only time the snow fall 'Rari white on white, bitch, it ain't hard to tell With them Georgia plates, bitch, all I fear is jail Masterpiece Rollie, yeah, I got it with the scale Everybody lookin', yeah, my top just fell Niggas hard of hearin', look, I done told y'all You bitches playin' blind but I'ma show y'all Masterpiece Rollie, yeah, I got it with the scale Everybody lookin', yeah, my top just fell From Letras Mania