Almighty

All that bitch wanted was a Birkin bag
I'm tryna get rich with my working ass
Never stop grinding, never stop working
So hit the email, put them beans in the dirt
When I pull up on them forgi’s
Know I left my guys hurt
I wouldn't even have did that if
They didn't snake me first
Almighty paved the way for Chicaglo
He told me "stay up off them blocks"
I couldn’t if I tried to

I'ma kick the bobo's with ya
Keep it real nigga i'm some rapper
But I stay up in the field nigga
I can hear myself
So I rather keep it real with ya
And I ain't snoozing like that
Ain't popping pills with ya
When I came through in that Porsche
On your face american boy, American car
American boys who starting race
This shit fucked up that all them
American boys are starting to hate
It's some dead presidents in my pocket
I'm spending it all today
Why? ’cause I don’t give no fuck
I'ma make it back we tearing
Up venues in them clubs
And I get cash from my shows
Girl your man he getting stupes
And every time I’m on this mic look
I do this shit for Blood

All that bitch wanted was a Birkin bag
I'm tryna get rich with my working ass
Never stop grinding, never stop working
So hit the email, put them beans in the dirt
When I pull up on them forgi's
Know I left my guys hurt
I wouldn't even have did that if
They didn’t snake me first
Almighty paved the way for Chicaglo
He told me "stay up off them blocks"
I couldn't if I tried to

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