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[Intro: Rick
Coast to instrumental
Red and what it do I see you
Chi-town all my GD's it ain't but love nigga
Maybach is deeper than the rap nigga

[Verse 1: Ross]

I don't know but I know birds
I bet a new that I know all you niggas first
Fake tough guys it even in your blood
Sex murder all them niggas give me love
Out in all them G's get cabbage
Just indicted dough gave 'em king pin
Shittin' on these undercover faggots
And I brought some work with me for the they keep askin'
blue it match the denim in the fashion
Make haters smile but that 11 laughin'
Fuck a few
a few celebs
Fuck it fly a
we the best
Hoes text
I never wanna
Got the burner in the in the middle of New York
Better hear the facts cause it's deeper the rap
I got people that eat your way cheaper than stack
Mob
See the dress
I don't say shit
I'm Ecko
I'm so
And there's no
I sold dope in my own complex
Before ya a better come and join the mob
You know the rules a nigga and you get a newer car
Ya girl wanted bling but ya just a fling
I'm a that boy when that girl was ya thing

[Verse 2: Mark
Breitling flooded links and rings to me
Everyday another hater say what they do to me
Please I'm west chillin' with my trap
Niggas scared a who where
Not niggas
Got me up
Benz coup or up
Head shoota run up on ya point buck buck
a blog my cars a hundred large
Put ya ass in a bag ask if a problem
Boy
I ain't move a thumb a soo-woo dumbin' one in the head
I from ya neck down numbin
I gotta now
Told my boy I hope my steal down
with a steer down
Ended up front page everybody in the warehouse
My alibi Ross told the courts know my
Feared by loved by few
I'm blazin Bentley til they get me I care about you bro
I'ma do me if I ain't my ass shankin'
I 50 but that yayo keep my bucks bankin'
That's the game to a new squad
New cash my ass lose your arm
Shout out to the homies on the left side
Brought my fortunes to New York on the west side
Condo on Miami
Ballin' like Heat
Everybody know you see runnin' Miami streets