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- Hardest One
Trap season, I wake up out the bed, count tat money twice
Its a habit now, I don't wanna break it, more like feed it
Got dis thick lil' chocolate bitch from Florida that lil' bitch dere needy
I thank God before I hit dat door
I'm blessed 'cause I'm still breathing, got my heater on I need it
I play safe 'cause these boys greedy
Them lil ghetto babies listening cuss and they repeat
I been tryna take this shit from here way up to the top