Oh shit, my Home (What up my nigga) Maino,Whats up my nigga, aw, You've been gone 10 years nigga, up man (Yeah, man, you what it is) Yo nigga We on nigga Lets get this money, man up man lets get this money Yo check man, yo for real, let me you
What up my I'm happy that you I missed you, let me tell you been going on you've been gone a lot of things changed We came up getting money off of 'Cain Enough shit, whole team off of drug shit You like a to me, you ain't got to touch shit Ah, shit, I every word you say FAM, but listen to me I got a bigger better plan man we can get up in this rap shit You jokin' right, go 'head with that shit kid, we gotta use tactics We can get rich, we ain't even got to shit. I'm though, but you ain't no rapper, yo (I'm not) but none of that matters though Cause I can fool them, with a little flashy Look, kid, I'm after dough (I know) We to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them real shit Young nigga, Old Nigga, Bet you they goin' this Think it we already going hard We gonna start a movement and it Hustle Hard
So what you do What you do I gotta car a trunk full of money and its all for you Man, I'm back to You welcome nigga you deserve to be right (Repeat)
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(phone rings) Maino, up? Who's Who you it is, daddy? Got to be yo bitch ok You home now up with tonight (Umm) Nigga you gon give it to me first I that dick That 10-year Imma you, might bring another bitch (Wow) Look, nigga, pussy, you can that Imma give you everything down to my ass its like that Its that I that You that You a king baby, Imma you like that Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the track I see my P.O. Imma hit you right back
So what you do? you wanna do? Got some bomb ass and a soft bed all for you Man Im to life Welcome Daddy you deserve to be right (Repeat)
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Have a seat, and no standing in the Glad to you, Im your parole officer Says here youve had mishappenins Coleman, drug related kidnapping Now captain, the rules is easy Every week you gotta here and see me Get a job, cant one, see me Gotta test, a cup for you to pee pee Im not a friend; I trying to get to know you And you like to hang, heres a 9 o clock curfew me, Parole is for real Act up and Imma put your ass in jail I the drill I wasted half of my life So what you gonna do to bring a change in life? Imma get it right from doing bigger Got my right, on to million dollar dreams