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[Hook – AKA]
Dollar sign got me in a good mood
Word to Thunder Sign that’s my hood dude
I was underground they was caught up in the hype
Now you n!ggas ain’t shinning like you used to
Age 25 I don cop the iller ride
(?) I was still in high school
Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b!tch
(?) talking shit (?) lights to
[Verse 1 – AKA]
All I talk big shit it’s the king speech
Tell you ’bout the rap game use your instincts
Squander campaign that was the benz picked
Pop a lot of champagne on the (?) street
Team work, made it to the big league
Looking at the spreadsheet see the increase
Jealousy or envy, rolling ten deep
Barely making ends meet my revenge sweet
Genius, oh baby
They use to call me leader of the new school
Haters take too many shots I need a bulletproof coupe
Overcame too many odds I redefined the rule book
Squad goals we cut throat
Navigate this dark roads and pot holes
Graduate from unknown among hoes
To a higher place where drinks flow and blunts roll
[Hook – AKA]
Dollar sign got me in a good mood
Word to Thunder Sign that’s my hood dude
I was underground they was caught up in the hype
Now you n!ggas ain’t shinning like you used to
Age 25 I don cop the iller ride
(?) I was still in high school
Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b!tch
(?) talking shit (?) lights to
[Verse 2 – Yanga]
Paper planes on the runway let it burn
(?) going one way no return
Sw!tching lanes for the fun never done never done
Put a smile on my mum cause she know we up
You see my money talk a lot bruh
I keep a hundred for the cop call drop it in the corner
I roll already for the roll down
Smoking plenty for the flow pop and pass it to the owner
Ya’ll be acting like we (?)
Stashing figures in my clothes that’s a new Madiba pose
That emission make you sound bipolar
I get on my grind now they love me like a church
I ain’t doing bad all this n!ggas doing worse
I got money in the bag no fvcks in the (?)
[Hook – AKA]
Dollar sign got me in a good mood
Word to Thunder Sign that’s my hood dude
I was underground they was caught up in the hype
Now you n!ggas ain’t shinning like you used to
Age 25 I don cop the iller ride
(?) I was still in high school
Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b!tch
(?) talking shit (?) lights to
[Verse 3 – AKA]
Fvck the underground we been cooking for a while
Ma n!gga been down since a booking was a thou
When ma ladie’s in the house sleeping on my mama couch
Take the whole amount throw it in ma mama account
That’s dreamwork, that’s the message
First you counting paper then you counting blessings
Don’t never let the haters put you under pressure
And don’t forget that every failure is a lesson, no further question
I got (?)
Who got the bright idea to clown me
Last five years ain’t shit without me
Most consistent I go the distance
Lately tho I don’t pose for pictures
I just hope that I am home for Christmas
(?) position, road to riches
[Hook – AKA] x2
Dollar sign got me in a good mood
Word to Thunder Sign that’s my hood dude
I was underground they was caught up in the hype
Now you n!ggas ain’t shinning like you used to
Age 25 I don cop the iller ride
(?) I was still in high school
Trophies at the crib, emojis in a b!tch
(?) talking shit (?) lights to
AKA, AKA, dreamwork, ft, lyrics, Yanga, yanga
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