[Intro:]
Times been hard but a [bad word] still gettin' it
Young rich niggas, rich [bad word] 
[Hook:]
When you wake up before you [bad word] your teeth
You grab your strap, [bad word] Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting crack, [bad word] [bad word] what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas

[Verse 1:]
Weighed 1008 grams on the spot
I got a lower case T across my chest
The crack house doin' numbers then you blessed
You move your momma to a crib from the 'jects
It's so much alcohol and kush on my breath
We prayin' five times a day to catch a plug
few beef pies stashed in the [bad word] Shoot dice out there, sell dust
You loaded, know they talkin' [bad word]  you gone bust
Call yourself a million times, you don't give a [bad word] Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a [bad word] What?
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[Hook:]

[Verse 2:]
I (?) where go, where they go, where they Glock on (?)
Stash the dope inside a Winnibago in the Cado
He got your work, he posted up in the little Bodago
No more (?) on that yopper before (?) [bad word] your teeth
Gotta roll a backwood up while he count the cheese
We on the (?), active on the backstreet
I'm drinkin' Actavis, the only thing that relax me
I'm on [bad word]  every single day I pop a seal
We talk that lingo 'round here, we try to work a deal
You pull up round here, they serve you here to Dixon Hill
You hit on (?) on (?) trap house
Gotta [bad word] it back, gotta hit it [bad word] without

[Hook:]

[Outro:]
You loaded, know they talkin' [bad word]  you gone bust
Call yourself a million times, you don't give a [bad word] Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a [bad word] What?
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