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[Verse 1: Styles P] If it ain't money and love, what would you search for? The pussy is free but the work cost We could give you all of the strains and give you all of the game But you the dickhead gettin' jerked off My gun gettin' hotter than yardi food with jerk sauce He ain't a good man, why he shop at Bergdorf? Kid on the whip, take a trip to see paradise Come from a strip where it's lit, yeah, the barrel life Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the satellite Bandits go to war so everyday is battle life My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon could do twice In the day it's yellow gold, in the evening it's blue ice And we lightin' medicine 'cause niggas is flu-like Two guns, two mics, where I'm movin' my two Nikes in Any work I touch' I could move it in two nights Yeah [Chorus: Joe Ski] I lived it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eatin' free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with what another man do? [Verse 2: Berner] Rob me and I guarantee that the semi poppin' I set up shop and I can get this off on any block 20 Spots plus I'm buyin' everybody's crop My plug got a glass eye just like Fetty Wap And I don't Diddy bop In the club I city talk I got the drunk white bitches pullin' titties out Long flights, hard white ain't get me rich enough I'm hard-headed, yeah, I couldn't get it quick enough I'm from a city where they'll kill you if you live it up You could tell what I'm smokin' when I lit it up No mask, broad day, they'll make you give it up 20 Mil in the back of a pick-up truck 6 phones, big homes, still clip clones Get stoned, buy a pound, burn it 'til it's gone Good vibes, good times, yeah, I'm really on Wake up in the mornin', piss Perignon [Chorus: Joe Ski] I lived it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eatin' free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with what another man do? [Verse 3: Dave East] I consider myself amongst the elite, think 'fore I speak Feds on 'em, spent the month on the creep, gun in his sneaks Deuce deuce style Move wild, new gun, new trial I came up on a few vials, butter pieces like boo-yeow Two-door, coupé style All your statements was legible Indictments get frightenin', get nervous, you heard it's federal First class, I push a button my seat a bed now In the clouds thinkin' 'bout homies, most of 'em dead now I hardly stress, used to spend the night on the stoop smack When Stella got her groove back, Leezy gave me a blue flag, wrong You chose to be broke, what made you choose that? Netflix with my next bitch, guess Orange is the New Black Hammers like ID, we keep 'em Brought the Phantom to the beacon Since Tim Duncan was a demon deacon, I done seen the precinct Father did fed time, missed a lot of my bedtimes Karl Lagerfeld on that Fendi Fur by the neckline [Chorus: Joe Ski] I lived it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eatin' free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with what another man do?