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Welcome to the
Where you deposit Young Money, and you get Money
I'm Tunechi, the
And from the vault, is Busta Bust

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Swag mania, pop that goes
Carry the most bitches
With us, happily
Keep the faculty
Gross me, give them a dose
Got them ODing, in each coast
Scenery froze, take notes, Rolls
Diamonds that fit in Chanel in the winter
Who fucking us?
We coming to give them the shivers, watery flows, spilling like
Flooding the street, hoping niggas' swimming is moving
King Kongs, Godzillas when we up
Seat filling niggas, get up when we up

Uh,
Please don't up
Hold liquor, grow up
If you robbing niggas, we going to you how to blow up
Thank your lucky stars, it's the Rap Czar, tuck your in
My bite like Rin Tin Tin, my chagrin
You never win, model thin, crack in your shin
She gives in every time that I
Square up, bow down to the of the hall
We wade on, talk while we ball
So what's cracking with

Made in New York, and the slick talking of the order [?]
Call the reporter, like the British walkers
swag flu and see the influence, see how we do it
Get them into it steadily. God, I'm stupid, so
Act fool, tool, until they pop off
Police crowd up the street, blocking them off, them off
Got these wilding while I signal my soldiers
it up, maintaining composure, staying on the sofa
Thirty bottles, twenty waitresses, bring them
See how we up shit, nigga, call the promoter
And tell that bring the bag, better hurry up with it
And the money up proper, cause you can get it

It feel good, it?
It good, don't it?
Hey, I to let yall know
Hey, hey
I to let yall know
This
And you to Q-Tip

Set them up, up, saddle up and let's go
Good times, only difference, niggas making your
Chatter is up, the way we batter it up
On top of the mountain, the ladder up
You dead and done rip up your paper, cause status is none
Transfixed on the of the page, whether chopper or gauge [?]
just a single, cause you wouldn't engage
Turnt up the script on the cup, you keep the goggles[?] with us

See how we push sometimes man cuff, beat him the head
Boop-be-de-de-boff,
him in the head again, "stop killing me, Wolf!"
Whop!
Beat a nigga he drop, piggity-poof!
Oxy in me
He don't want no problem niggas
Fuck it, let's get to drinking, our livers
Dammit, we when me and Abstract are together, see we deliver
She got me it, fucking on all my fingers, dammit we winners
Pillaging this rap shit, homie, they
Kill everything until time for me to go
That's when I it with a blow
And I black and get a little bit dummy
The microphone is bleeding, you should it from me!

we do it, and it resonates the music
I tune it, YouTube it, it never ever be refuted
It's gnarly for niggas and for ninas
and ballerinas
Ballers and
Blatant and over-achievers
Kicking it in paisley[?]
Aliz in liters
All of you must a leader
She's begging to eat us, and her man's defeated
But never a scandal, because me and Busta came to handle, we

Not to mention, veterans
Second, he need medicine
I black[?] as he get off my premises
Better fly, you pelican, idiot ass
But then again, you a suit for your funeral measurements
See me doing it
It's getting no better than this
Giving your shit to a better preference
Watch me turn them to
See how I come and bring out the
is with it and I rep the foreverness
Flying, Emirates - sized private plane, that kind of etiquette
diamonds, handle them delicate
Now you you a better ref
You could peep us regulating, see we all in this bitch we ain't never left