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[Verse 1]
Black dragon rising, can't be tamed, this ain't for you
My flow's a deadly poison, my destiny a breakthrough
You're standing at the starting line, I'm already at the finish
Every step you take is backward, mine's a step to riches
Got gold in my hands, ain't squeezing it, I'm making it grow
Every dim sum on the table is a seed I'm ready to sow
My circle's a circle where there's no room for zeroes,
Just emperors, just warlords, just kings, you already know.

[Chorus]
Ba-fa-lai-cai, money's falling like confetti
From eight directions luck comes, you won't be ready
For this kind of fortune, this kind of flow, this kind of style
My wallet's China, yours is just a child's fake plastic pile.
Ba-fa-lai-cai, money's falling like confetti
From eight directions luck comes, you won't be ready
For this kind of fortune, this kind of flow, this kind of style
My wallet's China, yours is just a child's fake plastic pile.

[Verse 2]
They say I'm flying high, yeah I'm laughing, 'cause I'm flying
Through the city lights, like a meteor, I'm not dying
I'm not on fire with anger, I'm on fire with a thirst for wins
My hieroglyphs on banknotes, that's where my secret begins
Hieroglyphs ain't just letters, they're the codes to success
To the doors of oceans and freedom, I'm under no duress
You look at me like some kind of alien deity
I just made a choice — my road is clear, yours is full of anxiety.

[Chorus]
Ba-fa-lai-cai, money's falling like confetti
From eight directions luck comes, you won't be ready
For this kind of fortune, this kind of flow, this kind of style
My wallet's China, yours is just a child's fake plastic pile.
Ba-fa-lai-cai, money's falling like confetti
From eight directions luck comes, you won't be ready
For this kind of fortune, this kind of flow, this kind of style
My wallet's China, yours is just a child's fake plastic pile.