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Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, connive to get it
Niggas tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted
For Dead any cat alive can get it
I walk covered in ice like I survived a blizzard

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas wanna play around, they see how calm I do things
Swarm in a range, armed 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
Niggas want it, when you wave their views change
End up havin' to move they to Ukraine
Get ADT alarms and new

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

Ride through low, rims pokin' off the wheels
I'm in the tryin' to get broken off with Mils
Shove the gun in your mouth, have you chokin' off the
Niggas love the band, but the bitches off the grill

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

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

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

Now ladies will do anything just to date us
we skate around on ice like escapaders
Dressed in Gators, in I'm restin' haters
police come for me, fly West to Vegas

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

Just gimmie head it won't sweat hairdo out
We ain't to hear you out we tryin' to air you out
Make ya'll run to the stores and clear out
'Bout to put cameras in the truck, take the out
nigga

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

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