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[Dame + Parlae]
How rich y'all niggaz be? (Franchize!)
You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
you wanna be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
Nigga I fuckin hustle, I get money!
I can get money anything!

I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I do my thing
Kind of hustlers are y'all?

yeah...
I'm posted in tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an of that kush (Kush)
In my john jones
I got the for the low (Low)
From smokin plenty
make a quick flip, like my patna Maceo
I'm shinin on my haters, signin so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm still a couple blocks....
(all that man, I a fo, a duece)
It started in temp, flippin mid's by them O-Z's

On the hill wit that shit from a custom
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I nigga's order
what you nigga's wanna
06' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the
Rebirth! don't cut out my
I stash purp pounds, down for the drop days
And for my pay, I hit the trap when the
I one down, and the rest goin for the high

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame
Now see I like the shit these is talkin
hustla's recognize other real hustla's
That's why I'm wit em, Hey!

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down

Dash]
I got houses in continents nigga!
Nigga I did my in London, remember that?
is wrong wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling
Bricks up like, cars at a funeral
I'm hard white, So I never twurk, touch and bust
My on the block, So the work ain't even gotta touch
My money in stacks (Stacks)
And I know how to get it man
A low profile, might be a Honda Civic man
never know it's me, but a nigga got the work holmes
I move it all day, think he on my chirp phone
so sweet (Sweet)
And I'm wit tha curribeans'
They come from cross the water, to my europeans'
Supplyin', whole towns, counters, in the projects
Tryna double my money up, the block, wit a profit
For you nigga's that to pop (Pop)
You know I got pills too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin like wheels fool
This shit don't stop, I move this clockwise
I got my own bizness, I call shit tha Franchize!

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame Dash + Jim
Nigga's get a million and think they gettin it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I made my first million I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout (ByrdGang!)
champagne, all over Vision's Couches (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, tell alex the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm gettin drunk blowin wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
Spendin a K's up in Stroker's (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, racin in the (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I they like me (Like Me)
Seven saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got they eyes (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars when the droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get some of Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more crack than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye wit me)
I'm iced out, and keep snow, like an
And when the slow (Show's slow)
I cook blow (Extra blow)
Put the game on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the cars pullin up, it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, like people
Keep my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg (Egg Beater)
And ya bank shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
on my clothes, call it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can it like my....
I treat the dope like Tina, And I it like I....
And I keep tha grass, so you can me the lawn-man
I ride wit chickens like I came from a farm man

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame
You see how I get wit the get down
I got a car for everyday of the week
And two cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wrong wit you?!?

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
Fuck is wrong wit y'all, I can sell whatever I wanna sell!!
I sold muthafuckin music, that shit was easy!!
Started and sold it!!
I can get money in fashion, shit was nuthin!!
In five years I that shit, sold my part for Thirty Million!!!
And let's what the fuck is gonna be now!!!