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Sippin' on some Tris'
(Get the bag, King Wonka)

Sippin' on some Tris' (Tris'), smokin' on some 'za ('Za)
Sittin' back reminiscin' (Yeah) like, damn, I made it far (Damn)
Young nigga had it hard (Hard)
I made it out the jungle with them tigers, I was scarred (Scarred)
Straight out the block, I beat the odds (I beat the odds)
Sippin' on some Tris' (Tris'), smokin' on some 'za ('Za)
Sittin' back reminiscin' (Yeah) like, damn, I made it far (Damn)

Young nigga had it hard (Hard)
I made it out the jungle with them tigers, I was scarred
Straight out the block, I beat the odds

Straight off the block, I turned 'bows into carats (Ice)
Fell in love with the money, finna go and get married (For real)
Take that fake-ass ice off, that shit embarrassin' (Take it off)
I'm a trapper, not a rapper, can't make a comparison (Trap)
Just poured me a deuce up to get on my low (Drank)
Whole lot of money, backends on my schedule (Bands)
I'm the bank teller

I can turn a ratchet ho into a Cinderella (Yeah)
J's on my feet, nigga, no Margielas (J's)
How the fuck I mix the purple with the yellow?
Can't be switchin' lanes in traffic (Skrrt), nigga clutchin' on that metal
Ain't no playin' with this paper, nigga, get sent to the devil
I got stupid flavors in my trap, this shit don't get no better (Don't get no better)

Sippin' on some Tris' (Tris'), smokin' on some 'za ('Za)
Sittin' back reminiscin' (Yeah) like, damn, I made it far (Damn)
Young nigga had it hard (Hard)
I made it out the jungle with them tigers, I was scarred (Scarred)
Straight out the block, I beat the odds (I beat the odds)

Sippin' on some Tris' (Tris'), smokin' on some 'za ('Za)
Sittin' back reminiscin' (Yeah) like, damn, I made it far (Damn)
Young nigga had it hard (Hard)
I made it out the jungle with them tigers, I was scarred
Straight out the block, I beat the odds (Ayy)

Sittin' back reminiscin', thinkin' 'bout them days I ain't have a dollar
Now I'm rich as fuck, I get any bitch or fuck any model (On God)
Been lit way before the deal, my mama know her son a problem
I was born a trap baby, came out the womb chasin' money (Chasin' money)
Came out the womb servin' junkies (Servin' junkies)

I got all this shit off of onions (Off of onions)
I done ran up my racks, I been pumpin' ('Za)
A broke boy can't tell me nothin' (Nathin')
These niggas really ballin' on a budget (For real)
Coach, put me in the game, shit gettin' ugly (Gettin' ugly)
I been thumbin' through a bankroll, sippin' on muddy (Muddy)
I don't fuck with these niggas, never been buddy-buddy (Nah)

Sippin' on some Tris' (Tris'), smokin' on some 'za ('Za)
Sittin' back reminiscin' (Yeah) like, damn, I made it far (Damn)
Young nigga had it hard (Hard)
I made it out the jungle with them tigers, I was scarred (Scarred)

Straight out the block, I beat the odds (I beat the odds)
Sippin' on some Tris' (Tris'), smokin' on some 'za ('Za)
Sittin' back reminiscin' (Yeah) like, damn, I made it far (Damn)
Young nigga had it hard (Hard)
I made it out the jungle with them tigers, I was scarred
Straight out the block, I beat the odds (I beat the odds)

(Wonka secured the bag)

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