Yeah I'm rollin' with man they got money man, heh heh
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Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I y'all, rush y'all With the four drawn and I y'all, plus y'all motherfuckers ain't ready for war I seen team in a crisis before, thought I forgot? The rules apply, don't try to switch up your style Y'all is pumpkin pie, and that's plain as I Much better than you cat, shocked when I got the that This nigga ready for war, well that fool at? I bruise wack rap niggaz severely punish Especially those get fucked for they publishing, heh Always gotta be the nigga out the crew I probably make more money off yo' album, you You see the I get every time I come through Check your own videos, you'll always be two Niggaz talkin' greasy on them R&B records But I'm platinum a million times nigga, the credits S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right I can make YO' shit tighter I roast like ya, smoke niggaz like ya your little jewels and put the toast to niggaz like ya You what the fuck we do and why we done it How I it to niggaz who, probably want it playin, you gon' find me in your lobby blunted And I don't smoke nigga, ain't no joke Niggaz cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' shit Makin' little but keepin' it secret Cause I kick that deep that divide your peeps shit Now I know if you fuckin' with Jigga Spittin' that shit y'all
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Yeah, Niggaz don't it with Jig, cause somethin got to give I got homes where you hide, I hustle you live Jigga's the Don, bitches "Jigga dandy, is the bomb, about as thick as a arm" Mr. Exxon, gas 'em the wit and the charm I'm tryin to tell you like Nichalous Bond I'm a big cat, mami, can you dig that? Cars, jewelry, homes, I did Oh's, shootouts, keys, I that Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit I get and still I kick back And run up on with the midac, where the shit at?
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Time to The platinum from the gold, right from the door The real from the fake, rock from the raw The from the runners, cats who ride dick the cats with the numbers, the five from the six I got cop n crash money, pop the money the button, alluva sudden, glock in the stash money Beef with Jigga, watch yo' ass It's El Presidente, top money Now I don't flash the steel, I for real My motto: you only as the last nigga you kill I'm here to snatch meal, nigga that's for real If you rollin with me the wheel, let's ride huh?
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