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[Verse 1: Meek

Uh, In the kitchen H.A.M again
with them birds like Cam and them
I'll tell you whats the when the tan is in
We them niggas on the curb with them in
Whole brick, throw it on the triple
If it get hectic we gon it like a limousine
no crutching if I touch it then its Mr. Clean
I be in your section, me and my nigga Dean
Ghost boy in the nigga
I burn bread I ain't talking nigga
Whole of killers, im the coach Digger
Presidential on my wrist now take your votes
Rookie of the year, in the rear
I got some bad bitches that get it there
If you dont get it we gon send them there
If its heavy then O' Melly comin in the
Squad like Wack and them
If its gucci like D. I get a block for them
I dont touch it I just leave it up to Tak and
Niggas started, was a drought but we was then

Lean wit it, wit it
some bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get we drop that ice and make it lock wit it
I tell
Lean wit it, wit it
some bak up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon pot it
When it get right we that ice and make it lock wit it

[Verse 2: Mill]

I made a off a mixtape, nigga get your shit straight
Im selling that raw shit, you sellin whip weight
Cookin up a whole bird I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should've seen your bitch
Ugh, 50 in my pocket, nigga I got your stash in my pocket
Im Money Fast in my pocket
I said its lookin I got Nicki ass in my pocket
Talkin ass ass ass ass all I get is cash
Club LIV my tag, I could've bought a fast Jag
The way these bitches waving at me you would've a cab past
No wonder why you on me nigga wit your mad ass
Rolee on me cost a brick
Killers me ain't got no pics
groupie bitches ain't got no sense
So we make a movie on bitches, no script

[Verse 3: Mill]

36 it like a dirty bitch
I hit it then I send it to the other strip
Call me anything, don't call me by my
Cause when I'm out here in the jungle we be bricks
Half these niggas in my hood be on some telling
We be on some if u snitchin' your melon shit
If I ain't rockin' the Smith its Parabellum shit
bring them on the boat he know we selling shit
Lean wit it, wit it, posted Mac 11 in the lot wit it
750 getting wit a box in it
So they pull us over they dont find them Glocks in it