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Make by gozo Lucien... Started off no cash I got my own dough I was just a young nigga trapping out the store I told momma when we make it We ain't never going broke I told momma when we make it We ain't never going broke Been too many years Been too many tears I lost my brother to the gun Mhhhh mmhhh Started off with no cash I got my own sack I was just a young nigga running through a sack I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back Young street nigga with a pocket full of Franklins Pull up on your set I don't really know what you thinking Pull up on a op You get wrapped in a blanket I just got a run-up I'm in a whole nother ranking Never catch me lacking Keep a ratchet off of safety Straight out of Alabama Bullets make you do the matrix I came from the bottom they been fucking with me lately Stack it to the ceiling that's a whole lot of faces Started off no cash I got my own dough I was just a young nigga trapping out the store I told momma when we make it We ain't never going broke I told momma when we make it We ain't never going broke Started off with no cash I got my own sack I was just a young nigga running through a sack I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back I stay at the Continental with my bitch now Them niggas use to shit on me but I'm the shit now Pull up in something foreign with the kicks now They saying "Bleu, You really think that you the shit now" I'm balling hard and you can't even pay your rent now I got these bitches waiting in line for the dick now My diamonds doing the rodeo I got em sick now I got em sick now I just spent a 100 thousand for my jeweler (my jeweler) He got me looking cooler Spent a 100 thousand for my jeweler He got me looking cool Started off no cash I got my own dough I was just a young nigga trapping out the store I told momma when we make it We ain't never going broke I told momma when we make it We ain't never going broke Started off with no cash I got my own sack I was just a young nigga running through a sack I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back I say daddy when I make it we ain't never going back Been too many years Been too many tears I lost my brother to the gun
Writer(s): Jeremy Biddle, Reserv Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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