Roll me a Jib and listen to Drakeo the Ruler
Sitting in my whip, I don't take the subway (no)
With two boxes of Haze on the way to Ku'damm (hey)
Fuck all the haters who have nothing to do (woe)
Don't call me brother, all snakes like Medusa (hey)
Send a customer on Wickr to another user (hey)
We studied the streets here, not law (aha)
All day in the city like an Uber (hey, skrrt, whip)

We studied the streets
Normal 3.8 or Hase for 4
Traphouse, the whole floor smells like weed and perfume
Guys around me who would take years for me (take years)
We chase cash
We had nothing before, now we have a lot
Fifty K and the stack sorted by colors
New stuff, my source brings the goods to me (to me)

We come from broken homes
Sleep disorder, house searches, paranoia since I was little
Made bundles only on the street, hate that I pay taxes (Clips)
What source, man? The boy pays dearly himself (hah)
Sink Mak in the studio (Maks), but I was just about to report (Theo)
New runner, he fucks up the cash, gets fired immediately
19er, call me Neuer, the way I throw balls (19er)
Hang in Zula with sellers, burglars, orderers, robbers

We studied the streets
Normal 3.8 or Hase for 4
Traphouse, the whole floor smells like weed and perfume
Guys around me who would take years for me (take years)
We chase cash
We had nothing before, now we have a lot
Fifty K and the stack sorted by colors
New stuff, my source brings the goods to me (to me)

They can't do it like us, but they copy (Frauds)
Lifestyle caught me, I don't care about thotties (Fuck 'em)
In the trap, cats lookin' like Dobby (yes)
I just bust up in her face, but I won't say sorry (never)
Dinger to an S-Class (nyoom), move, can't get past
Bitches weren't around, we were stealin' out of tip jars
Pop another X, but I ain't goin' out like Big Scarr (R.I.P.)
Brody brought the clip, we shootin' movies, no Pixar (grr)

We studied the streets
Normal 3.8 or Hase for 4
Traphouse, the whole floor smells like weed and perfume
Guys around me who would take years for me (take years)
We chase cash
We had nothing before, now we have a lot
Fifty K and the stack sorted by colors
New stuff, my source brings the goods to me (to me)

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