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What you know? 'Bout not having shit, 'bout not Having nothing and so boy I slept on the Floor. Sitting through long-ass nights makes you Start to adapt to the cold. I had nowhere to go. I couldn't run from This shit, only thing that I had was a Boat. Like I said, what you know? It's not important no more, but I'm with it, Let's get it, let's go. Niggas on phone when this shit get tragic. Twenty-twenty-four, locked up for the static. Still at the trap though, talk about madness. Write down my story, then rap to the masses. Yeah, I know that I turned nothing to magic. I'm fresher than my designer or casket. Gotta go hard till I'm rocking that Patek. More for the feeling, we go past the attic. My diamonds be shining, these bitches is Polychromatic. Bad bitch riding my dick 'cause I'm Having. I finish this sentence, bitch, call my Relaxer. I do what I want, give a fuck What you asking. I play this shit on like I been playing Madden. I hop in that coupe And then ride like Aladdin. They fuck with my Crew 'cause it's speaking and action. Boy, I swear to God we the top of The faction. I was just fucked up, counting my Wishes and trying to find different ways how to Treat this. All of this motherfucking money and Bitches got me really living my dreams in this Bitch. I ride like a martian, my flow too Distinct. Can't fuck with nobody, always use a fist. Wake up like a vic, shit gettin' vicious. I'm in that new whip, bitch want to miss. I promise I'm finna come up. I promise it's fuck how you felt. I promise I did this shit by myself. Nigga, I ain't have no help. Ayy, you really couldn't walk in shoes. I swear to God you would melt. The old KLM will be off of the belt. Just giving out chops, just giving out bail. Recall I was locked. I was just watching that clock every second to Get out that box. Yeah, these diamonds my rock. That ten millimeter will tighten my belt every time I would walk. All 'bout that Glock. Only felt safe when I had that bitch under My seat with my crop. I'ma turn up regardless, My nigga, let's rock. My nigga say he one The top. I promise that KLM won't ever flop. We hot as fuck, put a thought on your Opp. Your bitch like the dick, your bitch like The cock. She in debt to me just like Lucky and Rock. I know some niggas who selling That Wock'. I like these sluts, I like these Thots. I make these bangers and motherfuckers drop. You not like KLM, nigga, just stop. Yeah. Yeah. Y'all know how I come. It's Noel, Nigga. Yeah.