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My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, no shows Using no flows, just and four O's Gimmie and a connect, that neva closed And watch me it down from North County to BenRos Fuck some Mo-Mo's, hundred spokes, all chrome On the Navigator to click and log on I need before it's gone they even bring it home Matta fact, I'll tell you in the back, its all wrong Two in the roof, to let the sun come in leather carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the back in he brings his friend PlayStation just in case a nigga he can win
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I gotta a million Gotta get a million Gonna turn into a billion If not, I just won't die
I say now, tho yo off in tha air But if the ice on your wrist cause glares I'm stares from dime bitches, is he alone Where's his Mrs., bottles of Cris's On the table, arms got straws ripped off the labels No shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable They all screamin' my name, different and race Take them all and lett'em plead they case a million like Jigga, standin' in one place Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my threw a weak plan B says who? (says Mase) Then what's A cause plan B about papes
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I make a million Gotta get myself a Gonna turn into a billion If not, then I won't die
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