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[Mark
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Off in da
Got da hood hollerin corner
With 4
young money gettin muthafukers
Ah Boy
Gone and pass me da toy
He boy
And i'm gonna to make em trip boy
Sick and
Of niggas cut throat
When they
had to get away from po-po
Aint never
To pay they bills choppin up coke
Aint never
Seen the of a chopper smoke

Boy]
Ah let them niggas out there kno yo folk
Who me
I'm Mark Twain lanes
change
And always a extra clip man
da brains
On near everything i roll man
on my game
Every since them crocked folks
Keep my
On da low and a in her place
And if u
Out yo then say it to my face
clip for
Niggas snitchin they catch a case

[Rich
Boy up yo
Mouth and tell me hoe barrel taste

See da streets be callin
See a young nigga

A playa in the rap game
round in a Lac man

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[Rich
niggas aint
Like it when i and brought a blue mink
So now
Talkin to da at da precinct
But ass
Dont kno laws on a payroll
see me
In a ride that aint a day old
Talkin
Loud but you aint sayin
So frontin
them hoes for you aint fuckin
Keep
here boy dont u stop here
It aint
But that glock will you disappear
You a
Kid still love letters
You say you
Better but i'm still more cheddar
I'm too
Clever for these to play me
Even
ass hoes gonna pay me
I
Hate when niggas talk too
Jus you
Got a strap mean u cant get touched
You'll me
In a 2 seater wit a all white
head
From yo but yo dumbass see her
say
and Y

Bitch i die
I
Even have to ask why
Them
So god fresh and so fly

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