I told Swizz they ain't for the smoke though (oh!) Still got niggas that be guns at the po-po Probably got a of your auntie in my photos was you in front the building when she was hoppin' out my Shit, but what you 19 now? But you probably still never had like 19 In my day I had to work to the white fiends down some crackheads around, just to wipe the V down Why drink Rose when Jay got Leek he was with me the other day up in Aces Bunch of watches with the frozen up faces We got them lawyers we can call just to close up the Shit, I'm from Harlem, I stunt in is outrageous Went up in the dealer just to cop somethin' we got parents, but the drug dealers raised us And shit, I prayed to God, but the lord never us So we what we stuck, what was fuckin' with that? I pack guns with shoulder stocks with the muffler We take trips to different places with the butler Or playback the Maybach, a button relax
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Supreme Court hearings, new McLarens Suede pipe seats, Tiptronic Baby this is art come with no commission Could be a blind man, but you know the vision jets just to blow the izzo Parden me 'cause I been accused of chauvinism Gettin' head in the whip, and no collisions Never lackin' 'cause I keep fully loaded with em Shit, you know I gotta shout the in prison (eastside) My nigga Gleem is like a blow Shit, he cook it up and it disappear Shit, now light it up and let it hit the air (light up) I was Ace of Spade all in this bitch's ear I told her, like women like Richard Gere Uh, pack and stay fly is a part of us Four bitches packed up in the Benz, it's a party bus All this tough talk, but niggas ain't as as us I cook coke at the kitchen, it harden up
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