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[Intro - Rick
With kush and lean on my
The big boss Ricky Ross is Trilla
You Know I'm talkin

[Verse 1 - Ross]
Shout out to Gun - Shout out to T.O.
Shout out to Kenneth - Shout out to E-Folk
Shout out to E-Class, we eat fast
Shout out to Pucci, beamers we each have
Shout out to Hoover - Shout out to Big Meech
Shout out to Bunky Brown - out to Fish Grease
Shout out to - Shout out to Big Bob
out to John Doe - The hole Lynch Mob
(Shout out to Ross) because I (Run This)
I was a nigga, bitch when I wasn't rich
out to Brown Lee, slangin in H-Town
Gettin bank in the tank, knockin down
out to Lil' Trea, triggas get pulled back
It's stacks for a hit, betcha feel that
This the corner sto', pinnacle of blow
In the strip club with 50 is all ya know
Shout out to Boys, young drug dealers
Shout out to Red and Blue, I got love,
out to Chi-Town, all the G.D.'s
out to 3-0-5, I rep C.C.
Shout out to Lil' Jay - Shout out to
Shout out to 2Shae, I'm straight cheese
Shout out to Wayne Parker, the 'caine harder
Shout out to Haitian P, he's so straight
Shout out to Scarface - out to Bun B
I met Escobar, my one key
out to Trick Daddy, I got love, fool
We both millionaires, make some thug moves
I'm paranoid it's too personalia
Puplic got me preparing for failure
pimp, picture me pimpin the pen
With all these pretty scripters that I can pimp my pen
Oh no the is my light and my savior
So I don't know is somebody coming to ya
Oh Lord please 'em my game will slay 'em
Oh Boy that A-K gon' do 'em a
I don't give a about death
'Cuz death don't give a fuck flesh
'Cuz flesh don't give a fuck mine
And mine never a fuck about my