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I done came a long way from bein’ broke Ay, niggas die for what they type on the post You ever seen a hundred thousand up close? Shit, I done did everything, I had a job and so dope I was a million dollar nigga when I was ridin’ the bucket Spent a hundred on a chain just to walk around and tuck it It’s too big, I don’t wanna talk to niggas, plus I’m famous These niggas two-faced, they showin’ love and they hatin’ they had hoes in your shoes, they had to walk in the rain. A cereal with water in my sandwich was plain. Throw the hood up, you said you want the same thing. I got five in my pocket, ain’t got a Glock in my name. I used to sleep on the floor, really grew up with them fangs. I ain’t have a wash, and I gotta wash my clothes in the sink. Three bedrooms, six kids, it’s hard for me to sleep. Twenty years old with BG running the streets. Fast forward now, I come down to X in the Lamp Shop Yeah, I ran it up off the bags, but I ain’t got blocked Used to wear my sister shoes, now I don’t need to check the tag Seven thousand on the Cuban Independent, I ain’t tryna brag I ain’t never liked school, but I can make it add up A nigga touch a hair on my head, I make a mask up Stay down, now I’m finna take off like NASA Crazy clientele make them disappear like Casper Letras de canciones Ay, you ever seen a repo man when he was coming to (?) lady? I touched the M on my own, I know it seemed crazy I’m paying three rents a month, come fuck with me, baby Back then we had to boil the windows up in the winter My chain weigh a kilo, back then it was silver I’m a Mego, baby, my nigga cross through the river Send my Mego to the lander he was back before dinner Up a ticket on the ground put some ice in my chains Hit 10K off the dice some things in life never change I can never freeze up bitch I got ice in my veins Me and bro went to the store and pulled a run out We ain’t had nothing to eat, now it’s 5K to come out Bro serving, drink, weed, and work at the same house Growing up, I never had a bed, I had to use the couch Life a gamble, nigga, I’m just trying not to crap Shit gonna hurt when you find that’s your favorite rapper, Kel Bro did his tongue, walked the 10 down to the door Sent 200 down the road, so broke and make stoke Niggas pump faggin’ any song, say it ain’t so I got more flavors in a spot than a rainbow In the middle of the trenches where these niggas can’t go I ain’t satisfied, but I’m good, I used to be poor I done came a long way from bein’ broke Ay, niggas die for what they type on the post You ever seen a hundred thousand up close? Shit, I done did everything, I had a job and so dope I was a million dollar nigga when I was ridin’ the bucket Spent a hundred on a chain just to walk around and tuck it It’s too big, I don’t wanna talk to niggas, plus I’m famous These niggas two-faced, they showin’ love and they hatin’ From Letras Mania