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I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
I been balling
Like melo
I'm pulling strings
Like Geppetto
I'm ringing off
Like a kettle
I'm coming
Fresh out the ghetto
Dreams of buyin a foreign
I need a two door Delorean
First nigga in my city
I wanna be a historian
Going straight to the moon
I had to climb out the gutta
I need it for gang
I did this shit for my mother
I know I'm late to the party
But I had to reroute
I was playing with drums
And it all planned out
Now when you see me I'm shining
I call this shit perfect timing
I'm going up like a stock
And I'm barely declining
I'm on a wave right now
I tell my shorty pipe down
I'll be gone for a minute
But ill swing back around
I'm in the green
It's gains
And I'm tryin maintain
Only time I went OT
Was to run up these plays
I ain't standing on line
And I ain't flipping no jays
I'm a real street nigga
I had to make ways
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
Oh oh no
The hating never phased me
I'm tryin run a billion up like Jay-Z
That designer shit never made me
But I be drippin'
Like a taco
I'm too wavy
Oooh ooh
I took ya shorty my bad
I flew her out to my pad
Swiping right on iPads
Ooooh oooh
I need some plans for my bands
I gotta put on my mans
And pull up with them tags
Cuz all the night in trap
Gotta make us rich
I ain't risk my whole life
For no basic shit
And all the noodles on the stove
Man they getting old
I need lobster with a steak
And a salad bowl
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
Cuz all the night in trap
Gotta make us rich
I ain't risk my whole life
For no basic shit
And all the noodles on the stove
Man they getting old
I need lobster with a steak
And a salad bowl
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy
I'm blow up
Like bitcoin
I gotta do it to the max
I ain't no shit coin
Gotta run the number
I'll be rich boy
I know they hating
Throwing shade, they riding dick boy

Written by:
Joseph Romero

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