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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 nothing but love
Maybach music is than the rap nigga

[Verse 1: Rick

I don't murs but I know birds
I bet a new firs that I know all you niggas
Fake tough guys it ain't in your blood
Sex money all them niggas give me love
Out in all them G's get cabbage
indicted dough gave 'em king pin status
Shittin' on these rappers undercover
And I brought some work with me for the they keep askin'
Masarati blue it match the in the fashion
Make haters smile but that mack 11
Fuck a few
a few celebs
Fuck it fly a
we the best
Hoes text
I wanna talk
Got the in the winter in the middle of New York
hear the facts cause it's deeper than the rap
I got people that eat your way cheaper than stack
Mob
See the code
I don't say twice
I'm Marc
I'm so
And there's no
I sold dope in my own complex
Before ya a star come and join the mob
You know the rules wack a nigga and you get a car
Ya wanted bling but ya girl just a fling
I'm a boom that boy when girl was ya thing

[Verse 2: Ecko]
Breitling flooded links and nothing to me
another hater say what they gonna do to me
Please I'm west with my booya trap
Niggas scared a who what
Not niggas
Got me up
Benz or trucked up
shoota run up on ya point blank buck buck
Fuck a blog my cars a hundred
Put ya ass in a bag ask if there's a
Boy
I ain't gotta move a a soo-woo dumbin' one in the head
I from ya neck down numbin
I gotta now
Told my young boy I hope my down
with a steer down
Ended up front page everybody in the warehouse
My alibi told the courts know my whereabouts
Feared by many by few
I'm blazin Bentley til they get me I don't about you bro
I'ma do me if I ain't squeezin my ass
I ain't 50 but that keep my bucks bankin'
the game to precede a new squad
New cash touch my ass your arm
Shout out to the homies flaggin' on the left
Brought my fortunes to New York villa on the west
on Miami Beach
Ballin' Miami Heat
Everybody know trip you see runnin' Miami