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You know how we do, Roc-a-Fella, forever, You can me
Skating through your putting it down y'all relating
No waiting I'll your block infrared hot I'm like Satan
Y'all feel a nigga's struggle, y'all think a love to
Hustle behind the wheel, trying to my trouble
stop they greeting me, I'm talking sweet to keys
Cursing the very God, bought this wreath to be
My life is, on sacrifices, jewels like ices
And fools that I slip, you fuck around
You get your guys hit, built me to be filthy
On some I-do-or-die shit, for
The price of leather's got me, than ever and
Just think, with this here, I'm to feel made nigga

as usual, I took my
Frito to Tito in the district, blessed me some
VS I can live with, stop fronting
And for the dough I raise, gotta get appraised
No disrespect to you, make sure you is true
I'm taking wages down in Vegas just in Tyson
Have a major off, that's clean money, the tax write-off
You seen money in your life, when it
Comes to this cheese y'all like Three Mice
A bro, who pump Willie Ike spokes
The furthest you Chiles been is the
My portfolio reads, to Don Corleone, nigga please
Ten feleon, heavy on the wrist, our face used
With the diamond blooded Jesus and blind your
Youse for life, sharight, Jigga, I it tight nigga

as usual,
You feel my triumph never, feel my I'm lyin
Low in the leather Zion, the best that's came
The game changes like, my just ain't right
We 'gwan get this dough, I guess it your night
me in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years
Got me wise still break my underworld ties
I wear a lot, in the Ac', act a lot
Got matching VCR's, a Magnavox
To nitch, green like pop wines that's vintage
It's a lot of big money in my
Hitting a mil', lip a, written I kill like that
Chick faked me one-two cat, yeah, I do
Ain't no stopping the champagne popping
The drawers from dropping, the law watching, I hate 'em

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