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(Verse 1) Pull up to the stash spot, know I keep it low, Money in the duffel, yeah, I’m ready for the show, Whippin’ in the kitchen, got the recipe to blow, Hustle in my veins, man, you already know. Got the city on my back, yeah, I’m making moves, In the shadows, stacking paper, always paying dues, Gotta keep it real, never front, never lose, Confidence on high, let the haters choose. (Verse 2) Countin’ up the digits, watch me flex, I’m the one, Every deal I touch turns to gold, never done, Street-smart and savvy, I’m the king of the run, From the block to the top, yeah, I’m second to none. Eyes on the prize, never blind to the grind, In the game for the win, leave the weakness behind, Got the heart of a lion, with the soul of a grind, Hit the stash spot, baby, let the wealth unwind.
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(Verse 1) Pull up to the stash spot, know I keep it low, Money in the duffel, yeah, I’m ready for the show, Whippin’ in the kitchen, got the recipe to blow, Hustle in my veins, man, you already know. Got the city on my back, yeah, I’m making moves, In the shadows, stacking paper, always paying dues, Gotta keep it real, never front, never lose, Confidence on high, let the haters choose. (Verse 2) Countin’ up the digits, watch me flex, I’m the one, Every deal I touch turns to gold, never done, Street-smart and savvy, I’m the king of the run, From the block to the top, yeah, I’m second to none. Eyes on the prize, never blind to the grind, In the game for the win, leave the weakness behind, Got the heart of a lion, with the soul of a grind, Hit the stash spot, baby, let the wealth unwind.