No favour for us we born sinner
Fresh out like I got bag from dealer
Swingin in this money let them come and find me
Shouldn't be surprised if you truly believe in me
Only God can judge me now I'm off for something big
Recantation of the gods got me dietryin or gettin rich
Blood stain when my pillow talk like black thought
I'm hundreds nigga hungry for the paper nigga
Grindin everyday nigga wish me what you wish urself nigga
I remember cravin for everything tryna get it clear
So motivated frabicated graphic design property
Mix it like choppin it like I'm out of poverty
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