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Self Paid

Should I do it FUCK 'EM they've had it coming to them from a while back so yeah I is:



Self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs, on the regular smoking trends for the funds, Self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs on the FIB for the green for AHMES to lead the way

Throwing yella diamonds in the air like I'm signed to Hov's team, whole team netting profits on a bracket bustin' theme, faded off the past leading futures is my thing, spinning tops is what I run through, ichimokui on my life shows I've broke trough clouds, no looking down!

Self made nigga doin' made nigga thangs, on the regular smoking trends for the funds I'm just a self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs on the FIB for the green

AHMES

I'm just a step away from fucking greatness, and if she'll let me I'll seed her with, luck nine months later a screaming successful baby boy, man I'm causing international percent change incidents when I lot the fucking market trucks, sleeping on my techno methods will leave you fundamentally wishing you could yearly what I lunch, understand this self made papyrus crunchin' map reader is raking guap,

Self made nigga doin' made nigga thangs, on the regular smoking trends for the funds I'm just a self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs on the FIB for the green

Yen is all that I'm getting swiss & pound is all I’m hitting dollars stacking up no ceilings, the millions they said I’d never make are rolling over ten with interest, no interest going back to all the girls that didn’t get me, bitch listen

I’m a self made nigga doin' made nigga thangs, on the regular smoking trends for the funds I'm just a self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs on the FIB for the green

Outspoken actions short of limitless type A outro, as I green off support fuck them bulls while bearing red boned broads - soaked up the minor setbacks now I saturate hold them shitty thoughts, candle sparks light up the darkness piss on who doubt - Paint the situation for ya clearly I’m making major marks - Talking yella diamonds baby on a whole new level chart - Brighter days when I pull up to bank link to profit now I break the chains apart- Grouchy nigga got them yella diamonds banked giving grace to the GOD!

Self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs, on the regular smoking trends for the funds, Self paid nigga doin' made nigga thangs on the FIB for the green for AHMES to lead the way

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