We talking big money, big estates Big cars, big cribs, bad bitches Plenty of them nigger, foreign bitches I don’t know what they be saying half of time
Originated for selling no liquor stores
Talking Kobain, cocaine, that hard white
Pumping go train, go wings, it’s all white
Hussle my way to the top but took flight
Haters try to pull the ladder
Sitting in my castle, surrounded by naked dancers
And fully automatic stick of the cancer
No answer for this life we just live it
The only question now is you with it
Travel so much you sway nigger move his
Interiors and G5 skies is the limit
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