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Lil See I millions, hundreds and big thousands Tryin' to rain and third ward public housin' Uptown is where all my ends meet me 9 9 G tryin' to see my destiny I do it all to ball the phone if I call See I'm real large eventhough I'm real small But let that fool ya Money rules around me up silent behind ya that's where ya find me I ain't for a lil I the whole damn spot I my glock and have ya plot so I turn out to the top Nigga be with money Things you doin' I done it 9 9 point 5 mil big deals it comin Slugs hummin' chopper gunning catch the vapor the laser Infrared big bread money maker Pop a slug barrell shaker for big Big life taker for big caker Ben Franklin, bank televancin' big Bust 'em em, left stankin' ship sankin' Ain't no such thing see another nigga come up But if I know that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff Call it a bluff if you want, but come and for ya own See how quick model homes leave home and fell a to the top, slip up and get buck Get out my way, fo' I I'm tryin' to up
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