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4X]
Don't touch my man
Don't my money man
Don't touch my mothafuckin man

[N.A.R.D]
to the city of big ballers and players and hustlers
where players be paper from all these customers
even from touchin drugs y'all aint touchin us
we be the low key playaz in the back with all that
see I keep my up while y'all gettin viced up
niggaz buyin nice still get set right up
wrong move, cus see we check hoes long spoons
It's a must we gotta check 'em before they the room
I'm all my money deniero fetti and cheeseay
don't nothing please me unless my pockets gettin 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 hands out for a sawbuck
but runnin off at the mouth get jaw stuck
who young boy got knocked out
little poopy lil brother with the big
see a make move and sessions
and get the when 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 light
and a run up then he get sprayed
otherwise at the mall wanna get
B E L O be paid
B E L O gone be
BE LO ZE RO don't

4X]

see hollar at my muhfucka
I don't fuck wit the
smoke a dub of wit the city gettin gritty for fitty itty bitty
puttin it like P. Diddy
do or die just be rollin up P's
outta the car and lil J runnin and slippin like Clyde Davis
get it like I it, spit it like I get it for cheesey
yet if its easy now get the paper-paper
see they really fade it fade it
had to get tossed or lost in the cement
2 double 0 1 Escalade and I ride like a
had it you touchin on the paper
get you in a dumpster thats what you get for playin punkster
when we to pump 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
don't owe me show me that
them on the block is dangerous
everywhere we go we got thangs with us
we some big cats they don't wanna with us, (uh uh)
thats right, never let them tell you Na Sean tight
I be on the paperchase day and
I tryin to make a million all my life
ready to with do or die its no lie
we be hard on the city's westside
and yea its kinda windy in the called Chi
but we don't to let the bullets fly
look him in the eye you and I