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Don't touch my man
Don't touch my man
Don't touch my mothafuckin man

[N.A.R.D]
Welcome to the city of big ballers and players and
where players be gettin paper from all customers
even from touchin drugs still aint touchin us
we be the low key in the back with all that dust
see I keep my iced up while gettin viced up
niggaz buyin nice trucks get set right up
wrong move, cus see we check hoes with spoons
It's a must we gotta 'em before they leave the room
I'm all about my money deniero and cheeseay
don't please me unless my pockets gettin griezed playa

Don't my M O N E
why all you at me
tryin to plot for the on the low key
but when it come to the you provoke me
got silly out for a sawbuck
but runnin off at the mouth get jaw stuck
who young boy got knocked out
little lil brother with the big mouth
see a pimp make and sessions
and get the money its there no questions
if he then he do it for the lesson
hush hush I'm askin a question
cus if he new hustle he'd be paid
cop land take flight in the shade
and a brother run up then he get
otherwise at the mall wanna get
B E L O gone be
B E L O be paid
BE LO ZE RO don't

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see I'ma hollar at my
I fuck wit the bloodsucker
smoke a dub of love wit the city gettin for fitty itty bitty
puttin it like P. Diddy
do or die just be rollin up P's
steppin the car and lil J runnin and slippin like Clyde Davis
get it like I it, spit it like I get it for cheesey
better yet if its now get the paper-paper
see they really wanna it fade it
had to get tossed or lost in the cement
2 double 0 1 Escalade and I ride a veteran
had it been you on the paper
get you in a dumpster thats what you get for playin punkster
when we come to ya

[N.A.
want me to you bout ice you can keep that
wanna reach I'ma show you where the at
on the side of the seat did you that
6 left in the clip keep that
owe me show me that dust
them boys on the is dangerous
we go we got them thangs with us
we some big cats they don't bang with us, (uh uh)
thats right, never let them you Na Sean aint tight
I be on the day and night
I tryin to make a million all my life
to ride with do or die its no lie
we be tippin on the city's westside
and yea its kinda in the city called Chi
but we hesitate to let the bullets fly
him in the eye it's you and I