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My mindset, son got wet
I'm really
They snatched off his Rolex, smacked his silly
Why acting illy word to Will he bout to feel it
I feel it, he been dealt with it
Them niggas they put to much flour in their coke
And got the nerve to why they're broke
While we was gleaming, was scheming
the ill Beamers beaming
Triple-beam and cream, had em fiending
To get they on the dosa, I called Sosa
these niggas hit the God bring the toaster
Meet me in the Bridge I'm bout to go
Left my rat me to stay and stroke her
He through with two fly bitches, Venus and Vicious
With two macs the Volvo, what up God, I'm still sober
I need some Henn to me over
My Hav gotta soldier
It's getting down, it's going kid
I he might not live, I'm holding back tears
Told these broads to put it in
With two females that don't smile digging style yo
Whattup son, these niggas done started wild
You know the clique well, with the gold in his grill
Tried to get a holding the steel
I attention to the females
Maintained when it get real
pulled me close and told me the deal
He said both peel
Spray and reload and still handle the wheel
Point em out smoke a Phil' chill
I layed back Escobar status, knowing The Firm got it
We on it, shit we was born

Spark the lye, QBC yo do or die
In this, and trifeness
I finesse this, for R.D., we chef
shit, Albert Einstein minds connect wit
Dangerous sons, step let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you with a shorty we set you up
Spark the lye, QBC yo do or die
In this, business and
We finesse this, for RD, we chef
Perfect shit, Albert minds connect with
Dangerous sons, step let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you wit a then we set you up

Hold it right pull over
nigga right there inside the Rover
I knew he'd be here, I told you
get him now, look at him smile, ice Bulova
Polo pullover, big links and boulders
He's stunting, after he left my man like
Without a fair chance to fight back, but I'll be back
He seen us, Sos' gave the mac to Venus
And Vicious, lookin delicious, handle yo'
And step to him, shake your ass try to him
Do what ya do to get to him
A tight parasuco, with young
Can turn Buttafuco, of all ages, they was amused
By the way they walked, way they
if they knew these girls'd spray New York
If they had to, heard him ask Venus, I have you
He jumped out a Jeep, heard her tell him don't boo
They started chatting, was bout a minute, flat when
They jumped in the back of the Jeep
We followed them pollying, he the hoes were Somalian
Probably wanted to hit the Inn
I grabbed the phone and called the and them
We layed low about a hour or so these bitches too slow
We both holding, what if them wild hoes started
Sosa, said say no more, we rolling
Before we got in they must shot him, security wildin
There the girls go, up we out in
The 940, me and two shorties
The punk niggas got in the orgy

the lye, QBC yo it's do or die
In this, business and
I finesse this, for R.D., we chef
shit, Albert Einstein minds connect wit
Dangerous sons, back let the tech lift
you up, bless you with a shorty then we set you up

QBC, motherfucker
Roping up
Cause our clique is
day another dollar
More money, more
Fuck this shit, Q.B. up in the