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

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

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

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

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

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A lot to do
I call up the
let me speak to 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, try to caravan

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

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

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

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

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

But I still bein' sneaky 'cause I'm freaky, Taliq, I'm freaky,
But right now I got beef wit this named Shawn
Shit is on, word is bond, money is
with his bitch, in bed

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