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[Intro:
up Rector!
I wasn't gonna say it
up, man it's all good!
You don't gotta let us in your shit!
You got
Keep shit, man!
You could it man.
WE GOOD!
Killa!

1: Cam'Ron] See you like to front. (word!) Me? I like to stunt. (true!)
I go for it on fourth you the type to punt. (fuck that!)
I go for the homerun. - You the type to
No stay in court twice a month. - Light the blunt!
D.A.! - Flees and flies he down them pizza pies (Mr. Pies!)
See my eyes, rolled up now. - I'm facin three to five. (in Jersey!)
charge, yeah granted - it was aggrevated
But you characters my - won't assasinate it. (nope!)
Ha! - They had to hate it aggitated cash (cash related!)
I tell your "Grab my dick! Ha! Now masterbate it! "
catch feelings man - how she not feelin' Cam?
And look her by the waist feelin like a fan (you crazy!)
My girl Chanel should sell shit 'for Chanel kicks
Split turn 50 mill' - on my Chappelle, shit! (Chapelle, shit!)
Get ice wet! - Lay down that slight bet
Word my word heard get curved like a Nike, check!

[Interlude:
Check!
Check! Fly!
Ayo, they call us the new Knights, man!
We Richard Pryor and Eddie! (man, don't fuckin' with us!)
Three shots take his whole team out! (fire, man!)
ass niggas! (Huh?)

[Verse 2:
You now lookin' at the of the new team (yes!)
No Plies! Big faces in these jeans! (HUH? !)
I don't tie nor lace 'em keep some lose (all day!)
Tongue son fakin in them two G's.
She drop on two knees once she see the belt (huh?)
I'm number one with the water I need to meet Phelps. (Haaaaaa!)
Got my own corner! (Corner!) - I don't need help. (nah!)
I'm doin like I only need myself. (huh!)
A bit more I'd have the city sowed (sowed!)
Top down gettin head while on the phone. (phone!)
blue it's all like the one that Diddy owns (yeah!)
Ask I write +Thrillers+ like Quincy Jones!
G4's speedboats and villa (homes!)
Fake pokin', chest out - y'all silicones! (Haaaaa!)
Jeff Hamilton spurs level silver phones (yes!)
Standin on the couch in mansions Rose. (Rose!)- Homes! (Homes!)

[12 instrumental]

3:]

DAMN! See while I'm feelin' (See?)
The market done and y'all rappers still on the shelf? (things change!)
Quick to go for the Eagles like I'm Philadelph'
I for y'all health - 'fore I pull your ice grill and get melt. (like chill!)
Shotty pump! No ball get your body (dumped!)
I don't a phone call have your body slumped! (HUH? !)
Queens stories heard 'em all Preme to Ronnie Bump (yeah!)
on that four door Porsche should be out in a month.

With these keys I'm a wilderbeast (word!) Nautica the fleece (I'm feelin'!)
I should shoot at the the way I kill this beat. (true!)
No but ma, I'll unfacin it
Jag Coupe is lavender, I'm playin' passenger. (shotgun!)
"Killa" the signature (yes!) before is the literature (now!)
Pow was a baller hustler prisoner. (what else?)
But a good listener (ture!) - your I might piss on her,
Christian her! - Yeah how I'll wizz it wizz on her. [beat stops]