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* the version on has an extra verse

Yeah, it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't a fuck
And I also tote in case my dram pop up
crew love I spit two at every few thugs
Fo doves blow holdin eight snub
I it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs the dough on low gear
The next two O's gone
Nigga prolong
Play the and get my flow on
And sell weight on a later
My older kept guns on his waist in case he air the place
And walk up on you fuckin crooked niggaz
Comin out ya mouth sideways like some rookie
I drink mixed wit nothing
My weed and the is somethin
What you sayin nuttin
It's Bleek, controllin streets holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz just me WHAT

Haha this is Roc-A-Fella for
This is for life

You know crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long as you and I keep it movin like a
We could dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize
love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As as you and I keep it movin like a drive-by
We could stack dough
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel recognize real

[Beanie
Yo, I set up shop wit nick rocks that'll rookies
Make 'em like li'l dicks in wet pussy
Open up the whole strip, Monopoly
Dare one of to land on my property
Think you get some dough for my community
Blaow blaow two to yo
Ya'll niggaz can't go 'cause it cost to pass
Ya'll cheap like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail can't pay bail
Wanna from the bank, nigga what you think
I'm the one to lie to
I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU
And ya'll a bunch talk
I'm tryin to get it for that motherfuckin boardwalk money
Two-brick money new blue six
Paroo trip money in six money
Taj Mahal trips orange money
Long money all in yo bitch money
Flow the flu and spit sick money
Peep hotty's wools route
All mask down wit they tools out
Beanie mack I'll out
I had niggaz runnin from pickin new routes
I'll run and lick a shot make 'em move south
Switch up they name get a new spouse
Scrambled up down-payment for a new house
No matter where you go Mack gone ya
I'm like a shadow nigga I'm right ya
I'll blow out ya brains and won't give ya no

Me and my dog
Been OG's for so
Spit raw rolled up can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you faggots ain't know my
Fuckin with my mathematics you make us
nine one six O, light brown
M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek put it

Its crew love, till we die
As as you and I keep it movin, nigga

Aiyyo I to the God MC to bless me
Wit a ill ass flow and sick ass
Where it don't make no sense hundreds and cents and
Thousands of ice freezes my collar
Where I a turtle-neck to rock my check
And a pair of isotoners to rock my
Get the signin bonus know mack toppin them
Flip twice rip that crew I'm droppin my thang

Nigga crew love