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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 the repo man when he was comin′ to tow your T-lady? I touched the M on my own, I know it seem crazy I'm payin′ three rents a month, come fuck with me, baby (ay) Back then, we had to board the windows up in the winter My chain weigh a kilo, back then, it was silver I'm a migo baby, my nigga crossed through the river Sent my amigo to the land and he was back before dinner Overthinkin' on the ′Gram, put some ice in my chains Hit 10K off the dice, some things in life never change I could 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