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Now they say you ain't never to envy no man Can't tell to a dingy old man Who see a *** getting plenty dough man Icy Audemar, Hendy gold
With a girl like Lindsay Lohan That's why I keep the nine in the Bently pan Trust it's gon' you roll on us it's gon' blow for my dough
Why you try with that guy? Scene told you he it G We can like the two chains on my neck The hood is Iraq, I'm Hussein in the
The coup's up, the new Lame for a sec Twelve up, new cane in the deck, *** Right now a *** and a coozie And I'm goin' out like with the ***
They about it, we all about it making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's just like a You heard about it 'cause she running her
She wants to ride and trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look like he to fight He ain't doing nothing, but running his
*** around and the fury of a high, *** I get busy, throw your hands in the sky, *** I got the illest of the ill mentality, *** be me Knowing they'd rather be stabbing me
All up in my trying to take my track When I used to sell ***, I had problems like that Street rules, your pockets and your jewels A *** front, throw the gat to the
wanna move, buts getting *** Streets to a from the ill, ghetto *** As I masterpieces like adhesive to your *** like tissue when you're wiping fast
MC's a hard time believing I mark with death, hard to kill Steven When Jake come, I'm leaving, the black motto You got a chance playing Lotto, what you want, ***?
They talk it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and Our stack, it's just like a mountain You about it 'cause she running her mouth
She wants to ride and trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look like he to fight He doing nothing, but running his mouth
Ah, yo, now watch me all over the beat Now watch me all over the street The general consensus is be the dominating fleet Bitch raw and let me to bring the heat
You know who been the of the block, the kings of the drops The kings of the crap music and the of the cross ***, fire then, shit like the purest of powder That's why most of these *** little song be like ours
Couple years ago, *** probably I was dying Now same *** are idolizing, put our face in the Yeah, I took a little time to cook and show you what's hot How the *** any of you *** think, you my spot?
Why you *** mad at us? We shit on your floors All in your house, ***, our strategies is different from Listen, you come, you can do it while I to preach Snoop, fam, bust of the stand if you can't reach, let's go
Run for your gun, you suckers, B I G I'm a get them, Don't you about a thing, bang-bang-boogie I got a few chickens that's gon' work noggie In the with a sack, go and put it on the mat
it do, nephew (Where at?) Uh, turning it out, run in house Gun in your mouth, ***, quit running mouth
They talk about it, we all it They plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar stack, it's like a mountain You heard about it 'cause she her mouth
She to ride and she's trying to hide it I'm cool as ever, too excited Her man look like he to fight He ain't doing nothing, but his mouth
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