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[Intro] Tay Keith fuck these niggas up [Chorus] Yeah, I came out the trenches, young nigga I had to get it Now I'm on my road to riches, get plenty, this shit ridiculous I be high jus' like a hippie, eyes red, I be trippin' (Trippin') I'ma get rich or die tryin', ridin' 'round wit' a .50 On the motherfuckin' job (Yeah), get a opp dropped Bad bitch, top notch (Yeah, bitch), make her jaw lock And my wrist criss-crossed, diamonds jumpin' out my watch What you doin' in that drop, shit, droppin' off a thot [Verse 1] They like "Glock what it cost?", shit, cost to be the boss (What the fuck!) Young Jack Frost, Mr. Fuck-Up-On-Ya-Spouse (Bitch) Leave a nut stain on ya couch, damn Glizzock you wildin' out Bitch you know what I'm about, I was gettin' it in the trap 13 in the trap, F&N on my lap Perc, beans, and I'm out That bitch mean wit' the cap I be t'd when I rap, new teeth 60 thou' Let it bling, let it blow You see what I'm talkin' bout [Chorus] Yeah, I came out the trenches, young nigga I had to get it Now I'm on my road to riches, get plenty, this shit ridiculous I be high jus' like a hippie, eyes red, I be trippin' (Trippin') I'ma get rich or die tryin', ridin' 'round wit' a .50 On the motherfuckin' job (Yeah), get a opp dropped Bad bitch, top notch (Yeah, bitch), make her jaw lock And my wrist criss-crossed, diamonds jumpin' out my watch What you doin' in that drop, shit, droppin' off a thot [Verse 2] Bad bitches on a yacht (Uh), turnin' up the block Bad bitches at the spot (Uh), turnin' up the slot (Uh) Bad bitches on my cock (Uh), they can't enough (Uh) Bad bitches on my Glock (Uh), I can't make it stop (Uh) Like, where you been Glock?, bitch (Where you been?), I been on the block (I be on the..) Gettin' to the guap (No), no shit Sherlock She popped a perc and burst off Hop in my 'vert and skrt off Every beat I murk dawg, you can keep ya verse dawg (Yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, I came out the trenches, young nigga I had to get it Now I'm on my road to riches, get plenty, this shit ridiculous (Yeah) I be high jus' like a hippie, eyes red, I be trippin' (Trippin') I'ma get rich or die tryin', ridin' 'round wit' a .50 On the motherfuckin' job (Yeah), get a opp dropped Bad bitch, top notch (Yeah, bitch), make her jaw lock And my wrist criss-crossed, diamonds jumpin' out my watch What you doin' in that drop, shit, droppin' off a thot
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