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I might mink it or fly fox it
Might floor it or skybox it
What's in my Don't worry, I got it
Araab, hit 'em a sky rocket
You a love cuffer, me and my blood
Cook the beef like Fuddruckers, duck
What I of them? I ain't no judge, fucker
What I deal Nothin' but drugs, brother
Smack ya girl, ya pops, take ya mother
Stab ya aunt, hit ya sis, duct ya brother
drawer is all suede, Jamaican colors
Make 'em take
Me? I teach laundering, Coke, please bond me
Only time you meet on E-Harmony
The block, I like the pharmacy
From the back of to the Armory
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Yo, if these walls could speak, tell me, "Let's go"
Wall Street, Billy First, Meeko and Gecko
Was ambitious, determined, I'm in Joe mode
They put my name in the book 'cause they petro
Black retro's, yeah, them 60
And black expo, necks broke to look at us
Ridiculous delivery, the boss
She fell in love with my kick like paw spikes
Half the shit you plain, you part nice
Half the brick is cooked 'caine, that's hard
Automar bright, all the respect it
Feel like a governor in the collection
I'm just fuckin' them, I don't care who she slept
Shorty only good for the throat like
rappers hot combs, your boy the next pick
I don't straighten it out, get blown when the Tech
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Yo, I was a smart ass, pullin' BMs out of Park Ave
the rock to 'em off the ground like a bounce pass
Coke ash, so was my when the pound blast
You fuck up some paper, just make sure gutter mouth stash
No OutKast, me low in the Big Boi
her ass, 'throw some D's on her like Rich Boy
Benz high class, Crown be our 6-4
Shit is like Crenshaw, way to be and Crip calls
He ain't lying, get thrown from the 6th
Blown from the 4-5, my dick in ya jaw
All diamonds, that's what my wrist for
Any problems? That's what the for
Fuck a big tour, I on the sick shore
are like lotto, doggy, I pick 4
Word homie, phony
Macy's, Neiman's, Bloomy's, they me
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we
Killa, killa, killa, we