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