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We in Anguilla
money than you ever heard of
Gotta master the art of living young
Ain't think id get this much nigga
Let man it to them
Oh Lord don't stop baby

[Verse 1: Ross]
I seen a die in cold blood
Eyes in his head wasn't no love
His momma pussy daddy was a fiend
He from a place where niggas believe in dreams
Niggas powder...(Maybach Music)
I seen a homeboy die in blood
Eyes in his head wasn't no love
His momma pussy daddy was a fiend
He from a place where niggas don't in dreams
Niggas snortin powder get head right
Get your dick sittin at the red light
Now you catchin
home invasions
How you get a
How the you playin
Can't be playin games on the field
Open up like a YAGHHHH when that peel YAGHHH
We have shit when we went to school
Now flatscreens up in every room
Nigga do the math bucket of crab
Tub full of candy on the slab
Teflon my fresh tag
Bell walkin out with 40 bags
I fuck a model for an autograph
8 cars make her call a cab
to Def Jam
Shoutout to Warner
Shoutout to Dope
We all each other
Im in Anguilla, Im smoking
We run the game, pussy boy go cry a