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Hov made me want to the diamond up
Nas made me a QB chain
made me want to do Pharell beats
soon as and Hell is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to the diamond up
Nas made me a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and had me in the street
50 Cent on on the 2 train

The Hot Boys made me to cop mad toys
had me wanting to be a bad boy
Biggie had me to be a jackboy
Now it's less than 220 on the dashboard
I was to give it to him if he asked for it
none of your shatter like a glass door
Knocking the chronic, we gridin' gettin' bags off
Richie Porter, Azie had me wanting a black
Now we on to get a better team
Skimpin' them baggies, I kept an gram
I told "keep flying, I hope we never land"
"All I Need" for word, I thought I was Method Man
J Blige on repeat
Leave you dead on vacation, brought the 9 to the
I'm my own man, so I don't care what your boy
DJ Whoo Kid had me feelin' I was Lloyd

Hov made me want to throw the up
Nas made me a QB chain
Noriega made me to do Pharell beats
soon as Dark and Hell is Hot dropped and my mood
Hov me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the
50 Cent on repeat on the 2

On the block, you ain't see it, bitch, you heard it
I'm havin' conversations Irv Gotti
No at momma house, I hit her lobby
Addicted to pain killers, the Percs got me
had me wanting to have my waves spinnin'
Too told me I should never ever pay women
Youngin' got money, they wonder why he grinnin'
Lately been feelin' Jeter in the 8th inning
Derek, is
On nights I would at my fridge with
nothing there, thought I would live
Really goin' out my mind, don't know what is
My hitters scarin' the kids kill and them dead
Nas told me they rush, I'm prepared for the blitz
Rollin' cannabis, watching Ellen cannabis
you want, a 50, a dime, gram, or a nick'?
M.O.P had me tellin' niggas "hand me shit"
"Ante Up"

Hov made me want to the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Noriega made me want to do beats
as Dark and Hell is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the
50 Cent on on the 2 train

Pac made me if I get shot I'ma keep standin'
Big Pun had me really to speak Spanish
No more and noodles, now we eat salmon
Damn, fifty voices in my sayin' "Keep gambling"
I came up off that phone tap,
style, the fox brown for the culture
Momma had plastic on the sofa, Coogi coasters
Had Fab on the

Hov made me to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Noriega made me want to do Pharell
Soon as and Hell is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Styles, Kiss, and had me in the street
50 on repeat on the 2 train