I told Swizz they ready for the smoke though (oh!) Still got that be pointin' guns at the po-po got a picture of your auntie in my photos That was you in 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 fiends some crackheads around, just to wipe the V down Why Rose when Jay got Aces? Leek he was with me the other day up in Aces Bunch of pretty watches the frozen up faces We got them lawyers we can call just to close up the 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 never saved us So we stuck what we stuck, was fuckin' with that? I pack guns with shoulder stocks the muffler attached We trips to different places with the butler attached Or playback the Maybach, press a relax
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Supreme Court hearings, brand new pipe seats, Tiptronic steering Baby this is art that with no commission be a blind man, but you gotta know the vision Private jets just to blow the Parden me 'cause I been accused of chauvinism Gettin' head in the whip, and havin' no Never lackin' 'cause I keep that fully loaded em Shit, you know I gotta the bros in prison (eastside) My nigga Gleem is like a blow Shit, he cook it up and watch it 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, like pretty women like Richard Uh, pack and stay fly is a part of us bitches packed up in the Benz, it's like a party bus All this tough talk, but ain't as hard as us I cook coke at the kitchen, watch it up
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