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My Mazeradi and Ferrari to chill with my Mercedes
See my Bentley, what I got my two Phantoms had a baby
I'm not crazy, why you lazy? I get so daisy
you, pussy nigga, pay me my Lambo do 'bout 280

I sellin', heard you tellin', thought you while you stealin'
Thought you dealin' while you chillin', you ballin' with a million
God made me super rich, the devil made you stupid,
You could be just like me if you quit with all stupid shit

Why you actin' hard now you must go see God now?
The same niggas you were beefin' with are up in your now
If you bout to run dogg, I guess you better now
to bring your gun so you got to use your heart now

It's hard to get but it ain't shit to go to hell
It's hard to sell dope but it ain't to go to jail
It's hard to keep it real but it shit for you to tell
I smoked so much of this that I can't even hide the

So
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,

We marijuana farmers, all our rides look like
Tell the pretty girls to pull they titties out and for us
You don't a Gym Class, crack like Slim Fast
Take a hit and loss a fuckin' hundred pounds quick

Snow with a chain on and deep off or chain off
My blunt goin' kick the off, we never take the game off
a hater, sign a hater, let him see my elevator
Hundreds in my refrigerator, now know we gettin' paper
Find a hater, sign a hater, let him see my
Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they we gettin' paper

coupes and escalators, enemies on respirators
Million dollar generators, 90 fast
For flashy cars, the bars, mnage trois
The playin' cards I it's hard, now drop

Now
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,