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Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot

Ahem excuse my charisma, with a spritzer
down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young militia, and I am the commissioner
You don't want Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but a world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, swimmers
Got the girl 'cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch, but I fuck her I missed her
Life is the bitch, and is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, we're a family picture
You know time, we all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no
No matter who's buying, I'm a
Black and white diamonds, fuck
that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut
Young running shit and you niggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil or Young Tunafish

I'm going in
Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there
I think you stand under me if you don't me
Had my heart broken by woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't Tammy
Just talked to moms, her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self
Swear man, I be seeing through these niggas sequins
Niggas they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself because I am my own
Married to the money, fuck the world, that's
You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass
Young Money eating, all you do is add salt
playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my off
Real nigga all day and
But these mu'fuckers talking crazy like they jaw
Glass half empty, half full, spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You know ball 'til they turn off the field lights
The of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
Bitch, stop playing, I do it a king do
If these animals, then I'ma have a mink soon
Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the
I speak the truth, but I that's a foreign language to y'all
And I call it I see it, and my glasses on
But most of y'all don't get the 'less the flash is on
with nothing, you don't know the half of it
Young Money, Money
chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta
of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swag you would for
Money too strong, on bodybuilder
Jumped in a well, now wish me well
Tell 'em kiss my ass, it kiss and tell

Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima
Don't wanna see what that mean, guess I'm Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, signed a fiend
I played the side for you niggas that's front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like
Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flow Luda
Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she gon' right through ya
I be macking, my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for out on behalf of my shooter
Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your
Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they
I done these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my
Tuck these, I these on your mind, pause
To feed them, on my grind, gonna a little luck
Keep my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause no peace on my side, bitch
I'm a man, I visit urinals
Tune me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya