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We in Anguilla
money than you ever heard of
Gotta master the art of living nigga
Ain't never think id get this nigga
Let man explain it to
Oh Lord please don't baby

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