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I told not to shoot dice with me
at this stack, I got money, I got money

Nigga trip, I'll kill ya if you fuck with my grip
I won't hesitate to let off a clip, nigga trip
You gon' me get on some shit
Run up on you quick, up, you're whipped

Nigga don't trip, you gon' get ya ass hit
Run in ya whip, tryna with my clique
Nigga don't trip case you didn't know who is
It's 50 Cent bitch, G-Unit, don't trip

I come through your hood, stuntin' in my Lam
Murcielago, loud gold top down, nigga
I'm the crook from New York since son of Sam
Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, in my hand

Thinkin' the East ain't enough, it's time to
I plan to head out and plant my feet down
A big as King King in the street now
I do a lil' shoppin' and buy me a crib

It's palm trees and pretty out in Cali kid
I the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks
Have some supermodel bitches come and on my dick
My mom in her grave if I married a white chick

But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a charm
Thirty karats on the pinky, kiss the on the Don
Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the in the bomb

Nigga you hustle but me I harder
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, powder
My niggas we gee packs, on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of
You fuck if you wanna

I'm from, you learn to blend in or get touched
I don't niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
know my stage, they don't fuck with me son
You got an for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun

This is that Ferrari F-50 shit, real laid back
Type shit you to in the Maybach
I got two now, on the run from the fuzz
You get the shit for ten bodies, you get for one 'cuz

I life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour
Chrome and some wood
You know a nigga really tryna move cane
Make a lil' extra on the side, mayne

I ain't playin', I'm up early with the word
Puttin' that work in, Pirelli's on the chirpin'
I got a hundred mill music, a hundred grand from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can a stack

you hustle but me I hustle harder
I got what you need, trees, that heart, that powder
My we gee packs, devour on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of
You fuck around if you