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Intro 1
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Verse 1
Yo nigga a zero self made bitch
I don't need no fuckin' hero
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I got bank roll verses put me on
Now 'ima blow this money 'till it's gone
My name hold weight like a kilo
Yo nigga a zero self made bitch
I don't need no fuckin' hero
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I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money
'till it's gone
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Verse 2
Know they hatin'
Crazy thing about it I 'ain't
Even made it yet
These rappers on the
bleachers teachin'
When one door doesn't open don't
Wait on the porch
You go and get your money
like it's payday
These hoes gon' run they mouth just
Like they relay and it's okay
Breakin' bread,
Hit the blunt and then toss it
Got more toys than a spoiled brat
Playin' games that'll get you clapped
Fuck niggas keep dissin'
We'll leave yo' mama
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3 fingers, East Side
Weak bitches gon' talk shit but a real
Bitch ain't gon' let it slide
Verse 3
Yo nigga a zero self made bitch
I don't need no fuckin' hero
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I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money
'till it's gone
I don't need no fuckin' hero
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Bm
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I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money
'till it's gone
Verse 4
Plus I got them kilos
Runnin' shit like Nino
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My plug named Carlito
I been outta town gettin' C- Notes
Please don't tell my PO
My niggas hot in these streets ho so
This rap shit like free throws
Cluck say he need 3 blows
He sound like a police though
I'm splurgin', I ain't T- Row
Yo boyfriend a zero, I'm
Rollin' off a hero
Yo baby mama she deep- throat
I'm all about them figures
Ridin' 'round with my niggas
I only fuck with them killas'
And a couple dope dealas'
Pockets filled with them bank
Ask around bet they know
And I don't fuck with no squares
Unless you talkin' 'bout bricks
I be goin' hard no time off
Verse 5
Yo nigga a zero self made bitch
I don't need no fuckin' hero
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I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money
'till it's gone
I don't need no fuckin' hero
F#
Bm
G
I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money
'till it's gone
Verse 6
What my bars say
Young nigga that's runnin'
'bout all 'em
Apes no I 'ain't Tarzan
I wake up with 'bout twelve
bricks 'bout
Twelve hit I got three more
Ask about me bet she know
Lil Herb hold up a kilo
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On 79th bitch I'm Deebo
Runnin' red lights with
'bout three poles
Now I got the cops stalkin' me
QP's, bout 2 G's, and a hawk with me
Had 'em fifties blowin' 'till the sun up
done lucked up
If she didn't suck me
you should cuff her
Look at you and yo goofy
Crew with ya'll Gucci shoes
They ain't fuckin' with mine
Dudes? Just lookin' new
Hunnit stacks for the Rolex
I'm a sucka' for time
Niggas mad like "Why you never
Come and fuck with us?"
Verse 7
Yo nigga a zero self made bitch
I don't need no fuckin' hero
F#
Bm
G
I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money 'till it's gone
My name hold weight like a kilo
Bm
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Yo nigga a zero self made bitch
I don't need no fuckin' hero
I got bank roll verses put me on
Now I'ma blow this money 'till it's gone
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