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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
It's love I spit two at every few thugs
Fo doves dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin
Flip two eightballs trick the on low gear
The week two O's gone
Nigga prolong
Play the and get my flow on
And weight on a later base
My older kept guns on his waist in case he air the place
And straight up on you fuckin crooked niggaz
Comin out ya mouth sideways some rookie niggaz
I drink Henny mixed wit
My weed and the dutch is
What you niggaz nuttin
It's Bleek, these streets holdin the heat
Reportin for my live niggaz just me WHAT

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

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

[Beanie
Yo, I set up wit nick rocks that'll upset rookies
'em slide like li'l dicks in wet pussy
Open up the strip, like Monopoly
one of ya'll to land on my property
Think you get some dough for my community
blaow two to yo chest
Ya'll niggaz pass go 'cause it cost to pass
niggaz cheap like Baltic Ave.
Type ta land on jail pay your bail
Wanna borrow from the bank, nigga what you
I'm the one to lie to
Shit I'm the man who supply who supply who YOU
And a bunch talk money
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
dick money all in yo bitch money
Flow like the flu and sick money
Peep hotty's wools route
All black mask wit they tools out
Beanie mack move out
I had runnin from school pickin new routes
Then run and lick a shot make 'em move south
Switch up they last name get a new
up some down-payment for a new house
No where you go Mack gone find ya
I'm like a shadow I'm right behind ya
I'll out ya brains and won't give ya no reminder

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

Its crew love, Roc-A-Fella we die
As long as you and I keep it movin,

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

Nigga it's crew