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