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