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Yeah, uh,
I the way that sound
Now

Check, n**** ya like a frog in a jump
One weed will bring you from the the trunk
the trunk to the dump
I'ma rain on 'em, put the chump a

a rib shot
That's the customers want
Don't cha, this ain't the typical
I don't fall in the category

I'm cool calm and
You con'in a
Blew for breakfast
It with the necklace

Nines only til' the rats wanna check this
Reckless, born treacherous specialist
Especially if you rest to me
come testin' me, you get the gun recipe

These old want the new born sound
Actin' like they know who holdin' New York down
Yeah, I used to buy Nick's, ten later now
I'm slick without a roof on my whip, s***

I sip a hundred til' I'm ripped
And wave at the haters who got a root sick
Tell n****z to make a scene' so the llama's close
That kind of s*** don't fly like jokes

So they got 'em long-short, Old toast
More out of s***, trailers all around the coast
To places you get around by boat, I get a pound I
I put 'em down them

I'm scope when I pass the block, I make traffic stop
A prodigal wave thing that the apple rot
This apple jacks, be long before the platinum
The Pro and the wax

a step back 'fore you catch a contact
The flows like an with an arm-strap
I'ma on n****z until they can't bomb back
The demeanor, microphone crack

All of s*** changed since a
A lot came 'round here, f***in' up the
Therefore I ain't servin' nothin' but the
You playin', I'm than a mahf***er' mayn'

Rob a store 'fore you walk around
you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you grown more
You fuelin' up the fire you hate
So I'ma on ya' til' you make a mistake, I can't wait

the curtains close
It's me and Tony, in them purple O's
overload, drive like I own the roads
These n****z is p*** why my shoulders cold

M by the toted bow, I'm filthy in the Beamer
'Cause I can have Lamina Calina to a mister meaner
You drown in water, any n**** around come
From the street corner, where you your heat on ya

I'm on the climb while my next CD climbs side
Greedy Dine, red wine, DB9, NYPD
Why? It ain't an grind
A n**** try to get mine, feed him nine

And it's graffiti time, n****az sprayin' ya
For try'na by a hero
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, guy if you ask me
Jet by on the nasty, n**** you in a

All of changed since a came
A lot came 'round here, up the game
Therefore I ain't servin' nothin' but the
You playin', I'm hungry than a mayn'

Rob a 'fore you walk around poor
'Cause you gettin' nothin' from me, you grown more
You fuelin' up the when you hate
So I'ma lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I can't

Ha, ha, yeah, uh

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