Look Ma I Did It

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I heard you broke yea you tripping I made...
They said I couldn't do it but look ma I did it
They said I couldn't do it but look ma I did it
They said I couldn't do it but look ma I did it

I heard you broke yea you tripping
I made 20 thousand just sitting in the kitchen
They said I couldn't do it but look ma I did it
My reefer be louder than 350 engines
These niggas had counted me out
Now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout
I don't kno whats that bout
I keep them bags in a drought
They coming in coming out

Bitch I look like ima dollar sign
You don't see that then you color blind
I get the money ahead of time
These niggas green like a dandelion
Playin wit money get penalized
These niggas popping on facebook live
We used to go in on three fives
I can go snatch my own p now
Yo bitch get snatched like a rebound
Don't got no time for no handouts
I'm the one you shouldn't play round

I been a boss this ain't overnight
High as a delta flight
Hundreds be older than Betty white
Diamonds be shinning like city lights
Playing wit sticks like it's fisher price
This shit get scary like poltergeist
Baby racks yea that's my copy right
Pockets be fat but my skinny's tight
Say he want smoke then it's on sight
We just gon pop up with no invite

Boy you real funny like Peter
Got stripes like adidas
These niggas be singing like keyshia
I need me a bitch just like Gina
I'm selfish as fuck I keep buying 2 seaters
Ima just fuck on her you can still keep her
I'm selling dope like it's legal
Might just go get a white Beamer
Having more spots than a cheetah
Drop a deuce that's Derek jeter

I heard you broke yea you tripping
I made 20 thousand just sitting in the kitchen
They said I couldn't do it but look ma I did it
My reefer be louder than 350 engines
These niggas had counted me out
Now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout
I don't kno what's that about
I keep them bags in a drought
They coming in coming out

My last bitch showed me that these hoes wasn't nothing so ima just marry the money
Me and Ben Franklin got something in common
I might propose wit a bag full of Hunnids
He say he got p's well I need me a dozen
I just might got put em all in the oven
Watch how them racks come back looking so lovely
Money the only topic in discussions
You know all my bitches exquisite
I'm tryna go get it
Might just take yo bitch to spondivits
My pockets be looking like spinach
All of my cars they be tinted
So you cannot see who in it
They tryna fuck up my image
Bitch I'm Pablo in the city
All my clips come wit a 50
I cannot stop till I push up in Bentleys Bentleys Bentleys

I heard you broke yea you tripping
I made 20 thousand just sitting in the kitchen
They said I couldn't do it but look ma I did it
My reefer be louder than 350 engines
These niggas had counted me out
Now they mention my name when they tryna gain clout
I don't kno whats that about
I keep them bags in a drought
They coming in coming out