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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Heaven sent, heaven sent, heaven sent, heaven sent Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I was 8, I had no money Now I get cream, now a nigga stunting Get a AP, now a nigga running Now they hate me, cause a nigga huntin Tell these niggas that I'm coming Talking Benjis I'm in London I was car crashing thought I'm gone Can't talk business with you niggas I already know I'm on, I heard she playing my song I got cookies in my bong, these niggas said i was wrong Fuck a security I don't need protect I know who I am, I know how to move I know how to live, I know how to rap These niggas, these niggas (yeah) They lose just for the fact, they wanna flex, they wanna flex You niggas whack, you niggas whack, no impact Do it for bitches, do it for the clout Get enough digits, and you running your mouth Do it, do it for bitches, do it for clout Get enough digits, and you running your mouth Stop running your mouth, you sound like Akademiks I gotta play in your house, I gotta come whats happening (whats happening, whats happening) I'm on the run, what's happening Niggas they come for acting I was out running it savage, yeah I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody I don't need no shit, I don't need no money I don't need no bitch, I don't need no car I don't need no hoe, I don't need no label I don't need no promo I give a shit bitch, I'm on some rich shit Niggas gon' switch shit, bitch shit I wasn't rich shit, Yeah, I get my, Oh Oh shit, I knew you gon' fold shit I get my bitch rich, you gotta stick hit Whenever you see me, I know you won't click shit, bitch Tell these niggas that I'm coming Talking Benjis I'm in London I was car crashing thought I'm gone Can't talk business with you niggas I already know I'm on, I heard she be playing my song I got cookies in my bong, these niggas said i was wrong
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