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Countin money all I seem to is Benji talkin
Hater we ain't it's just semis talkin
said they have a penny on em
Now I walk around twenty chains with like a milli on em
Lace up my boots, put on my
And go lookin for that paper I'm like "where at?"
lookin at me, I'm starin back (I see you)
Feelin like I'm
Every time I wear mac
Monday, it's 106 & park
Tuesday, in the hood where it get dark
Wednesday, Probably me swimmin wit the sharks
Wit blood from my shoes, these Lu's cooler than my heart
Let me out my cell, back on the mission
Fresh from off a bail, back in the kitchen
Who the fuck gon pay my
I with this?
And like eighty of crack
He said the feds probably for ya
Copper said I to kill em when I go to court
I hope dont find me guilty, it's my word against they word
And I won't get a chance to
I caught my with nine of my niggas, and I'm the only one they beat
I took it for the
Even though I had a dream like Luther King
Who thought I'd be cover of these magazines
Cause I be spittin flow, I'm kerosene
Fuck y'all niggas gon say me?
My North niggas don't play about me
South Philly niggas spray about me
Pay q million bail in a day bout me
Ain't gotta sound real, cause they'll you that
I'm on the top floor, I where the cellar at
Made, Bitches!