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[chorus]
i been riding h+lla clean, not a crease in the forces
i came up from the trench, i had to get me a fortress
i been going through a lot, i hope you rock out with me
i ain’t never had a lot, i brought my block all with me
let that choppa sing like a money machine
ask me how i been, i been doing my thing
came up from the block, i got a lot to live (yeah)
got too much to gain, i got a lot to give (got a lot to give)

[verse 1]
way too much gain, your burned the bridge, you learn to swim
yeah, my n+gga turned a vulture from a snake, that’s not my twin
i done took too many losses in these streets, i count my wins
i done signed to the streets, gotta ride with the heat
how you act like you my blood? i cut my fingers counting up
and the only thing that make me sleep at night is pouring up
i got demons in my mind and i can’t seem to get enough
all these people show me hate, but at the end it’s always love, mm
(i got demons in my mind) every time i sleep at night, mm
(i got demons in my mind) i got demons in my mind
(every time i count that money) every time i count that money
(every time i count that money)
[chorus]
i been riding h+lla clean, not a crease in the forces
i came up from the trench, i had to get me a fortress
i been going through a lot, i hope you rock out with me
i ain’t never had a lot, i brought my block all with me
let that choppa sing like a money machine
ask me how i been, i been doing my thing
came up from the block, i got a lot to live (yeah)
got too much to gain, i got a lot to give (got a lot to give)

[verse 2]
way too much to give, i gave my all, ain’t give me none (nah)
and my b+tch like ella bandz, i’m in the bando counting ones
murda on my mind, just like i’m melly, i see blood
i came right up out the trenches, yeah, i got it out the mud
like ever since i got that win, i ride up in the a
i told my b+tch if she stay down, she gon’ get cartiers
i know some n+ggas ain’t make the league, them dreams done fade away
nah, we couldn’t play for scarborough blues, i had my day to day
i want that day date or that cartier
i ride that bentley truck on biscayne bay
i must admit, i have my dirty ways
i count that money counter through the day

[chorus]
i been riding h+lla clean, not a crease in the forces
i came up from the trench, i had to get me a fortress
i been going through a lot, i hope you rock out with me
i ain’t never had a lot, i brought my block all with me
let that choppa sing like a money machine
ask me how i been, i been doing my thing
came up from the block, i got a lot to live (yeah)
got too much to gain, i got a lot to give (got a lot to give)



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