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meek (yeah, yeah)
philly in bitch (yeah)

Leggo, uh

they ain't with me, new orleans N-O
old school i let her blow me like nintendo
black panamera me & maggo getting
switching lanes in that 5 percet on the window
i got 20 on my pocket, 30 on wrist, 50 on my keep it 100 in this bitch
hey listen we don't do no talking, i'm just running up in your
and i was never in the walking, i'm just up in your bitch
i said my swagger on the money in the limit
real nigga every day, to the finish
you should hear this rarri i'm starting up the engine
sounding like a motherfucker lion all up in it
make a every second, thousands on an hour
20 every day, i'm money in the power
i was never let the youngest get the powder
but now these slipping like they fucking in the shower, pause
i really do this, i'm 62'n with ross
i'm getting to it, you niggers shit, i'm a boss
yeah i a loss, i was out in vegas
me and gucci shooting at the table
when i was broke, i used to a dream
before i had a dream best i had them fiends
steady blowing up my celly, trying to get it any
smootchie in the kitchen working up the triple beans
breakin ounces off the birdie, money it was
and they was filthy cause niggers was trying to kill me
and that's word to osama though, fuck a bitch (?)
niggers in they diss rap when no drama
leaning off the prometh sipping at your though
rollie your bus down, call the perfect though
tell my freeze me, just to change the climate hoe
bottom of the mountain & milly got the climate on
your my chick, my chick your chick,
my fly shit, your swag, norbit
you a weirdo, no match forfeit
all these fuckin bricks i'm thinkin we need a forklift
coolest on your stereo, i think they hear me though
catch me in the hood, i'll be around it a merri go
used to sell them little o's i ain't cheerio's
i'm talking about them grams and i don't mean no cereal
murder on your record label nigger i'm a
killer plus i'm realer this is than thriller
in the villa countin with shawty she vanilla
far as work i make fuckin butter-fly like catepillars
and my flow be on some other
hotter a oven get
i just got his number
he gonna need another
make her my other bitch then put her on a punishment
she said she's n love with me and she don't my government
ha, shawty tripping where your at
niggas never see me cause i'm where the money at
all i know is hard like i got a hundred pack
nigga get my jewels i'ma em i dont want em back
wear it to your funeral be stuntin while viewin you
lookin over she like what the hell they did to you?
clip full of hollow make me put a few in you
yeah i will ruin you. haa