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Came through wildin' in the Valley
And the shit I'm smokin on come from Cali
Inhale, exhale, need an ashtray
Paid for a Lamborghini with my ashtray

Richest nigga in my hood; call me Donald Trump
The type of nigga to count my money while I smoke a blunt
Pull up and serve a nigga mind with the mossie pump

Keep that money on my mind, kilo in the trunk
Kilo in the trunk, I got a kilo in the trunk

Richest nigga in my hood, I'm the Donald Trump
Pull up and serve a nigga mind with the mossie pump

2.5 for the condo
Neighbors think I play ball: they call me Rondo
Top of the world, nigga fuck a hater (Damn)
I'm the shit nigga, Louis V toilet paper
Now everything's platinum, fuck a silver spoon
I can watch a Braves game from my living room (Haha)
2 AK's by my shark tank
Only feed em Rosay that's what my sharks drink
Got a red bitch, all she wear is red bottoms
Red forges on the Rari: we call them redbox?
200 inch screen take up the whole wall
And when I send my bitch to shop she buy the whole mall


450 cash for the Lambo
I should paint it camouflage and call it "Rambo" (Damn)
Young fly Flex: he's the lady's choice
"I'm about to buy the hawks" in my Birdman's voice
Got a hundred put away for my lawyer fee
That's a hundred for the case: guess the lawyer was free
I'm into big boy salary it got hundreds in it
My new crib in Alpharetta, it got hundreds in it
Felt sorry for my made, I gave that girl a raise
She say you got too many chains: I be cleaning for days (Snow)
200 inch it screen take up the whole wall
And when I bitch to shop she get the whole mall


[Verse 3 - Birdman]
Ducktape the work, Bird's gone to work
Shittin on the work, putting in the work

Majored in the game, dumping out a Range
Moving whole thangs, spittin fire flames

Hit em high and low, fuck going to court
Picture no-show; trunk full of dope

Higher than a filling, money is the word
Kill him where he stand, hit him with some birds
Chicken in the coupe, landing in the sand
Money tool in hand, Execute the plan
Hunned thousand whips, Garbage full of cash
Donald Trump shit, Blood rich gang

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