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New shoes on the rover, good one man
Mother*** acting like I supposed to shine
I the one, definitely not the two
One in the chamber we're aiming at you

The Bob Barker, the price is right
If you C.O.D. then you could get tonight
Put the fish scale on the
If Roy went postal, all he do is check

Low key, under the radar, triple black 'Vet, I it the stealth
No machine, I could count it myself
done, another quarter million in ones
Thunder storm in the tap, look what I've done
Chump change, I make it for fun wussup

Snow man, getcha hands up high, ya' boy, Mr. 17.5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, to the pots
Snow man, getcha up high, it's ya' boy, Mr. 17.5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the

I get them bars out of the of my mind
I reminisce like J
in the drought, the boy kept that yay
A hundred percent served, word

You can my thug and my clientele, why
I'm addicted to new car smell
White in a plastic bag
New shoes on the coupe the paper tag

Whole life flash right your eyes
See the state and get butterflies
Got a thing for them and Koches
A minute 14 and Rolex

Somewhere in the back of my secret deranged
I get a when I tote that 'cane
Get money, *** *** them
All we is the discovery and Inditement papers, wussup

Snow man, getcha up high, it's ya' boy, Mr. 17.5
I take it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the
Snow man, hands up high, it's ya' boy, Mr. 17.5
I take it back to the block, to the kitchen, back to the pots

I'm a grown *** man, I on my own two
200,000 cash, I'm my own team
Right to front door, operation so sweet
I like little dude who his money so neat

But I bury a ***
Put The Mask on, Jim a ***
Swede ends in the Chevy, got me awkward
Careful with the sweets, don't burn my

You could live whole life and not come close
Guess that's why these rap *** notes
Recite my adlibs, my quotes
Make me I hop a ***, serve them the toast
Next, they be like me
But in '93, they wasn't stressing like me, wussup

man, getcha hands up high, it's ya' boy, Mr. 17.5
I it back to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots
Snow man, getcha up high, it's ya' boy, Mr. 17.5
I take it to the block, back to the kitchen, back to the pots