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It's a summer night
My 4 4's on my waist, gotta half a of dynamite
Got some with some niggaz across town
Keep my man to the ground, I gotta it down

They pull up on my block, I'm in my little hooptie
So guess I want the white rock
walk close towards my ride
Surprise motherfucker, it's a of South side

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I put two to his head, I jumped on the southern
I'm rushin' out to Hempstead
One down and one to go, I heard the next on
And gotten a ball of dough

I kick in the door
I sat the nigga in the door with my nickel fo', fo'
And up that shit is soft
The way this nigga hit the floor the freaky got raw

Some bitch to burst but I shot her in the back
Aiy yo, Money, your stash at?
He took me back this room
Beside the safe full of G's, he had mad of booze

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A lot to do
I call up the
let me to that nigga Lu
He said, "Taliq, up my man?"

I got this nigga locked down wit my to his gun
And word up he got a mail
Aiy yo, Money, this address?
1, 2, 45, Boulevard Queens and I tell my man, they try to

Understand, I'm on a
And just be nice to pack some ammunition
And get some phillies the store
And park the van on the corner and you're comin' the side door

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They get robbed, wanna go
Money, beggin' and repeatin', don't want trouble
I that Lu to move the chairs
Aiy yo cheeks, help me take this damn bitch the stairs
I come back up for the session, money still tied the up confessin'

I blow some into his eyes
"Here nigga, take two more before you die"
Yo, I stood up, faced him and yo lost boys waste him
Aiy yo queens boys him and yo south side waste him

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It's 3 o'clock in the morn, shit is on motherfuckers, is on
Yeah, yeah, I get this nigga, Shawn
I'm in a stolen car with no motherfuckin' lights on
I heard, Shawn got ends
But before I do this thing, I go and pick up my best

A 40 ounce and let the fields
I got to see the boy
Understand, now in court
I roll all my down, pull my shit on the corner

But I still bein' sneaky I'm freaky, Taliq, I'm freaky, Taliq
But right now I got beef wit this nigga Shawn
Shit is on, is bond, money is gone
He's his bitch, in bed

I pull out my 44, and I don't wanna do his
'Cause shit is too easy
though he can go in one squeeze, G, it's it's it's crazy
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