The Collection

[Intro]
I mean ya know life was shitty
For me back in the day
Until I played this beat

[Hook]
The collection, It's something I live for
Young niggas know what I live for
Kay Dolla Jones I go hardcore
Until I know that's something I want more
Want more , want more
In the same state where there's a Baltimore
The Collection,My Collection

[Verse]
Freezing cold the sun's down
Its only 4:30 in the afternoon
At midnight its the night of the goons
Looking for a clean sweep dustpan and a broom
My nigga married to the streets who the groom
I'm running on gas bitch with no fumes
Keys to the Tesla I let her see the Tesla
Ride out until I reach Rockefeller
Where People knew about Jay-Z and rock nation
I'n young gifted with an education
I got many smart conversations
And gifted by the concentration
Let ya girl hit it with ,chronic masturbation
Damn , I'm good and shit
Like Playboi Carti I die lit
Tinashe Throws a fit
Eating good with fish and grits
My team eating turkey stuffing
You starving in the streets you suffering
Overloaded I'm buffering
Fuck the 12 and shit no handcuffing
Free my niggas that doing time
We claiming land with the city mine
I'm on the spotlight, so get in line
No Name tag that says Dolla $ign
Because i'm world famous, they know me
You know a better rapper then show me
Or squad better than my homies
Or some gangster like Tony
Don't make me link up with phonies
Get a dick-riding bitch While playing Pony
Thats the end of my story
Slick rick from '88 childerns Story

[Hook]