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Yeah, uh,
I the way that sound
Now

Check, ya feelin' like a frog in a jump
One weed will bring you from the the trunk
From the trunk to the
rain on 'em, put the chump a slump

Like a rib
That's the customers want
Don't cha, this ain't the story
Therefore I don't fall in the

I'm cool and collective
You a Lexus
Blew for breakfast
It match with the

Nines only down til' the rats wanna check
Reckless, born treacherous warn
Especially if you next to me
come testin' me, you get the gun recipe

These old want the new born sound
Actin' like don't know who holdin' New York down
Yeah, I used to buy Nick's, ten later now
I'm super-fly slick without a roof on my whip,

I sip a hundred til' I'm ripped
And wave at the haters who got a canal sick
Tell n****z 'Like to a scene' so the llama's close
That kind of s*** fly like mumma jokes

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

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

Take a step back 'fore you catch a
The like an M-16 with an arm-strap
I'ma bomb on n****z until can't bomb back
The Hiroshima demeanor, crack

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

Rob a store you walk around poor
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you more
You fuelin' up the fire when you
So I'ma lean on ya' til' you make a mistake, I wait

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

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

I'm on the climb while my next CD South side
Dine, red wine, DB9, NYPD grind
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 by a motherf***in' hero
I'm fresh, fly and flashy, guy if you ask me
Jet by on the nasty, you in a taxi

All of changed since a came
A lot 'round here, f***in' up the game
Therefore I servin' nothin' but the pain
You playin', I'm than a mahf***er' mayn'

Rob a store you walk around poor
'Cause you ain't gettin' 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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