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From cuttin' solid Purico to Fritos
from grams to kilos
Mac in one hand, in the other hand and c-notes
Game got my wider than a 430 Buggy

No tellin' what the fuck do for this money
Stay posted up close with and cut throats
The thoroughest bitches who in they pussy coke
As I and cut coke with the bakin' soda arm and hammer

hammers
Think you crazy? Nigga, my bananas
over with the mafia
Hittin' niggas for they like gracias

The cockiest, obvious, it's me, he, who?
Confront frontin' niggas like, "You want it? nigga, me too"
What the fuck, I'm your bluff, niggas act like they stopped
Makin' guns after they yours

I'm sponsored by the NRA, DOA
Grin and stand your coffin like, "Hey you"
Tell the I'm comin', keep it hot
For now I got my eyes on a spot, don't stop

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather swim with the
respect it, the commission

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
Blow trial, get up in the and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather swim with the
respect it, the commission

I buy and sell bricks my nigga PD
Down with the called BBE
Now if you want to join the team you you must see me
Buy ya can't talk to FEDS or RID

It's a world baby boy, fuck it, I'm colder
Animals on my back my warm, my armor
Frank Lucas persona, warmin' coke up in the
Let me warn ya, against my team you's a goner

Infact drastic
A couple million in the
With a safe I say fuck taxes
Rather endulge in duct pig tie tactics

Crime pays, nigga, and ninety-nine ways
My destiny's vague, will I survive or trial?
Lay shot up, cryin' in denial
my enemies smile, buried in style, Gucci suits and cufflings
Sneakin' drugs through customs

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', swim with the fish'n
Mothafucka respect it, the

Pop, pop, pop, shot, who's to blame
Shyne mothafucka, don't forget the
Stretch the Caine, to cop the and the plane
'Til my massacre,

hang from the window of my Range
Fuck the FEDS, two and one red
Firm tight, hold the dice in this game of
Aces

a must
Fallen Angels and Angel
My team do to avoid layin' in the dust
Million portraits in my fortress of course it's Po

Bloodstainin', aeroplanin', four horses slow
Platinum cable, round table, so all the know
I'm over
'Cause they got too much bakin' soda

say, money ain't everything
You fuckin' right nigga, the only thing
In God we trust, the thing
I look my enemy's eye
Let 'em know you fly you go out Kennedy style

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
trial, get up in the chair and fry for it
Never tellin' or snitchin', rather swim with the
Mothafucka respect it, the

Die for it, the stand, lie for it
Blow trial, get up in the and fry for it
tellin' or snitchin', rather swim with the fish'n'
Mothafucka respect it, the