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

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

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

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
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

I get them bars out of the back of my
I like Mary J
Even in the drought, the boy kept yay
A percent served, snowman's word

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

Whole life flash right before eyes
See the troopers and get butterflies
Got a thing for Heckler and Koches
A minute 14 and Rolex

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

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

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

But I bury a ***
Put The Mask on, Jim a ***
ends in the Chevy, got me feelin' awkward
Careful with the sweets, burn my seats

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

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