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* the version on has an extra verse

Yeah, it
Yo I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I spit two at every few
Fo blow dubs holdin eight snub
I it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low
The next week two O's
don't prolong
Play the studio and get my 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
out ya mouth sideways like some rookie niggaz
I drink mixed wit nothing
My weed and the dutch is
What you niggaz nuttin
It's Bleek, controllin these streets holdin the
Reportin for my live niggaz just like me

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

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

[Beanie
Yo, I set up shop wit rocks that'll upset rookies
Make 'em slide like dicks in wet pussy
Open up the whole strip, like
Dare one of to land on my property
Think you get some dough for my chest?
Blaow blaow two to yo
Ya'll niggaz can't go 'cause it cost to pass
Ya'll niggaz cheap like Ave.
Type ta land on can't 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 ya'll a bunch money
I'm tryin to get it down for that boardwalk money
Two-brick money new six money
trip money flew in six money
Taj Mahal orange chips money
Long dick all in yo bitch money
Flow the flu and spit sick money
Peep hotty's Roc-A-Fella wools
All black mask down wit tools out
Beanie I'll move out
I had niggaz runnin school pickin new routes
Then I'll run and lick a shot 'em move south
Switch up they last get a new spouse
Scrambled up some for a new house
No matter where you go gone find ya
I'm like a shadow nigga I'm behind ya
blow out ya brains and won't give ya no reminder

Me and my dog
Been for so long
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
Five one six O, light brown
Bleek put it down

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

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

Nigga it's crew