I remember we was always sleepin in the trap spot
Making ramen noodles in a motherfuccin cracc pot
I could make a half a thousand dollars wit a fat Rocc
So I kept two wit a whole bag a big Za
I can make a half a thousand dollars off some cough meds
I can make ya mad jus be flexin tell em drop dead
We got legal money now niggas ain't forgot shit
We got legal money now but we still rotten
Marco world we gon make the fuccin profit
We some fuccin soldiers we gon always keep it marching
I got sicc a people I got sicc of all they nonsense
People never hold u down when u ain't got shit
When you down and on ya lucc they like to play ya raw
But when u making that shit happen they gon play it off
They will never sticc beside ya but that ain't ya fault
You jus needa get ya money nigga play ya part
Ain't no loyalty out here fr that's not okay at all
Yea my banger got a switch I'll turn my banger on
Ain't no loyalty out here fr it's not okay at all
If you Show me different u can get what's left of my heart
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