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My mom just tryna get bigger. I want the count with them figures. They never touch it, no triggers. Seated in club sipping liquor. Bag getting thicker and thicker. Bad bitch is evil as Shego. Shotgun the coupe, that's my ego, ayy, ayy. Dripping with cousin like Migos. He is my bro, my amigo, amigo. Since I was chico, chico. Still be in Enrico. He let it bleed like mosquito. Chico was never like Figo. Balling like Joga Bonito, ayy, ayy. Givenchy, Fendi, her rent in Germany. France plane just landed. Jewelry flawless, I have a Gem and a bitch who I pass it. Told you my name officer Ernest, Ernest. Spent rack on the breakfast. Ernest had known this was reckless, ayy, ayy. My buddy gon' drop the body on party. Put Cartier glasses on, I see you, Illuminati. I like how she does Pilates. My mansion is full of tatties. Treat tatties like they my trophies, oh, man. I wake and I'm thanking God that I got Rich enough, big enough. I wake and I'm thanking God that I got Rich enough, big enough, but... That I just wanna get richer. Reaching the Drake after feature. Twenty-four seven in kitchen cooking up dishes. My mission is money, but money ain't my new Religion. Vision is tunnel, oh, I can handle Ambitions. I don't need Gucci to get in some coochie. I want a wife like Bellucci. She gotta be beauty and bougie. Don't fuck around, we get moody. Pop on my opp, he is goofy. We pop champagne in jacuzzi. Living my life like it's movie, man. I wake and I'm thanking God that I got rich enough, big enough. I wake and I'm thanking God That I Got rich enough, big enough.