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Countin money all I to hear is Benji talkin
Hater we ain't it's just semis talkin
said 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 paper I'm like "where it's at?"
They lookin at me, I'm starin (I see you)
Feelin I'm superman
Every time I this mac
Monday, it's probably 106 &
Tuesday, probably in the hood it get dark
Wednesday, Probably catch me wit the sharks
Wit blood drippin my shoes, these Lu's cooler than my heart
Let me out my cell, right back on the
Fresh from off a bail, right back in the
Who the gon pay my lawyer
I with this?
And like grams of crack
He said the feds probably for ya
Copper said I to kill 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 caught my case with nine of my niggas, and I'm the one they beat
I it for the team
Even though I had a like Martin Luther King
Who thought that I'd be cover of these
I be spittin fire flow, I'm kerosene
Fuck niggas gon say about me?
My North niggas they don't about me
South Philly that'll spray about me
Pay q million bail in a day bout me
Ain't gotta real, cause they'll tell you that
I'm on the top floor, I where the cellar at
Made, Bitches!