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STYLES

What does it make to talk and not listen
shine eye glisten, BMZ 3 ignition
Ice on and
an safari suit, when I'm fishin'
tradition, ring the
my thing is the six o, deep dishin'
You seen a thug with a sallary
to get fat like callories, open art galleries
No love lost and, how you think it feels gettin' dumped in the
you'd rather be
one rule, get the money that's important
share with people, if you don't, take caution
L.O.X. keeps it real so we share fortune
all about so make another zero
Runnin' from the in the iced out Carrero
Don Styles, good Paniro

Chorus: If you it, we can do it,
take time, do it right, we can do it baaaby
(We them niggaz that you niggaz be about),
get money right! 2X

When it comes to money niggaz, you can bet I'm all in it
the rocks on my neck be briguette
Always on the job so I call in
while y'all hate I'ma keep ballin'
There's too much to be countin'
in the glass house with the fountain, on the mountain
Don't get it twisted, 914 is I'm listed
the cat with the Corleone
Iced out
the cork, on the Crists' toastin' champagne with my misses
Did you me, in the new E-
Benz with the laser cut key
Then we leave the gats the lady down the hall
'cause only real niggaz stash money in the wall
We here now, so if you it prepare now
twenty up in the club havin' you stared down

When you a GoodFella, you get cheddar for work
rock Versace shirts, when you dead a girl it hurts
I flowed the world with a mean golden girl
throat full of pearls drinkin' Mo' she hurls
I need a mo' 'cause I got a ton of hoes
that lay up in bungalos sexy under clothes
This your last waring, remember been told
nothin' less the S Benz when we roll
I rock the latest gators, the tennis sole
all expensive clothes, suits from Cole
Now I'm that GoodFella everybody meet
every girl I meet spends two in boutiques
We can do whatever my whole got cheddar
the bar to the telly Jaguar with the celly
Suits from Perry Ellis, got jealous
what they tryin' to us, we the GoodFellas

SHEEK

Can't nothin' come between me from my cheddar
talk me to death, you just a side better
So you ain't talk to me, the way you do
'cause for that paper, we ain't gonna with you
I the broke feeling, tryin' to make a million
while watchin' me, my click'll make a killing
you that type of nigga that don't wanna see me rich
you I'm gonna get money and be goin' up in yo bitch
And even we at the Mirage, I'm on my job
come out the garage dipped out in
Ready to work, for that you'll get hurt
layin' down with your head in the dirt
And for that pasta, who gonna us
I'm Sheek Luch the mobster, and not the coppers can knock us
all real, you think not
I'm just another link in the L.O.X. you blink you'll get dropped.