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Wait a minute, just you
To what I've got so say,
Say yeah, say yeah, say
1]
I started out wearin hoodies and the
Now I sell them, so you know I get a back
All leather like a brand new
bullet BMW, they re yelling past that
How did you that
Test when the rest fell faster than the bag they in Nasdaq
Go and ask
Man, he s standing right there, hundred in his hand telling the fans, yeah
He s courteous, nervous
Superbious, hood but he ain t suburbians
I got it all from the killas from the
Clean mouth to the south where the dirty is
All to global
So when I do shows with my peeps I can show you
Plus we set up we call
Me and 9th setting every
You re wasting time,

2]
When I came in the game, they said I couldn t do it
So I just it, meaning I brand-newed it
Y all it, you re still pursuing it
I did it, yup, and still it
Still (?) it, yeah, better
Like a Cashmere sweater, or it s year s cheddar
s ahead of
Anybody trying to rap the hip-hop it was a wrap when I met her
You said hi, she bye
You why, she said, I met Beady-Eyed

Anytime he looks it, then it s lead in your eye
Think it s a joke? Feel them s arrive
This ain t a game, nah, this ain t s eyes
Oversize, you ain t game-affiliated
on Worldstar, man, you really made it
Buckshot s created, flows the hurricane seas
And 9th and Buckshot s smile for no
You wasting time,

3]
I shut down the streets, blocks like
What up fella? you wanna rock?
And roll, in my AKA a nine
Old school term, mint condition, I am not (Get it?)
I am to brown blocks
Jolie shots for shooting around blocks
If you see a dot on your head don t mean you re Hindu
That mean you re
First thing on my mind is get
Break rules with the on my waistline, waste time
Screw Nah, I bring drills
So I money everyday when I eat a mill
Remember skills up in Brownsville
you got nice with, got broke, and broke nice with
I remember that like my arrest
9th, in the chorus, give the verse a rest


Don t play with me, I m far from a
I got this label locked, bars in a chain
You might see me, but I m far your lane
I m the with the shot, y all just the stains