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Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, connive to get it
Niggas can't me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted
For Presidents any cat alive can get it
I walk around covered in ice like I survived a

Got enough to bribe you wit' it
Pay off security at clubs, get my guns and admitted
I'm the type that tried and acquitted
If my vibes ain't wit' it I pull the four five and it

Then run to the precinct and describe who did it
Come home and the necks on their wives are slitted
I got on my side committed
To leave you and the splitted
With your brain your fitted

Fabolous, the way to I.D. him is in a five BM
Puffin' sticky 'till my eyes be slim
Operate with chips than IBM
Fuck me, you make the news at five PM

If ya'll see me locked it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' to haters it gotta be slugs
If it's one thing it's gotta be, gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm leakin' it be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the on her knees, it gotta be love
If it's one thing it's gotta be, gotta be thug

don't wanna play around, they see how calm I do things
Swarm in a blue range, with two flames
Flex play my joints, bombs like Hussein
a cataracts, glance at the charm and new chain

I got coke in every part of Brooknam you name
want it, when you wave firearms their views change
End up havin' to move moms to Ukraine
Get ADT alarms and new

What's come in the club, each arm is two dames
bottles of Dom with his loose change
Niggas hate me now 'cause I catch the eyes of
Flooded the hood with Tre's the of dimes

Ride through windows low, pokin' off the wheels
I'm in the game tryin' to get broken off with
Shove the gun in your mouth, have you off the steel
Niggas love the band, but the open off the grill

If see me gettin' locked it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see on the truck it gotta be dubs
If I'm givin' to haters it gotta be slugs
If one thing it's gotta be it's gotta be thug

No info, if I'm leakin' it gotta be
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the bitch on her knees, it be love
If it's one thing it's be, it's gotta be thug

I'm ready to address the haters and
Hop in the truck, up on ya'll like escalators
Hit ya chest up, leave you hooked to
Bed talkin' to investigators

Now these ladies will do anything to date us
'Cause we skate around on ice escapaders
Dressed in Gators, in peace I'm restin'
When come for me, fly West to Vegas

Ridin' or dyin', niggas know I'm ridin' iron
Smoke compartment in the dash I'm hidin' the lye in
My pockets is fat, accounts is on slim fast
I'm twenty, with on a M-Class

Just gimmie it won't sweat your hairdo out
We tryin' to hear you out we tryin' to air you out
Make ya'll run to the and clear Clue out
'Bout to put in the truck, take the rearviews out
What

If ya'll see me gettin' it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' somethin' to haters it be slugs
If it's one thing it's gotta be it's gotta be

No info, I'm I'm leakin' it be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the bitch on her knees, it gotta be
If it's one thing it's gotta be, gotta be thug