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And she heard of me, she know my infamous life Shootouts in New York with various money, faster guns, we party every night 'Cause we perform, every day of the week for price
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F'real baby, you little babies so And around the beef until that toast to you Ain't got no problem in you Enemies I deal with, be the ones that's close to you
And do, what I'm to do, approach Duke Why you faggots only squeezin' from out, the vocal Know my style be that overproof, open the Open face was talkin', wasn't talkin' to you
And now the medics mind to your face, tyin' the lace You tellin' that a D.A. got 'em the case, yeah Bottom you cowards is ass Know Mobb good, in numbers y'all is trash
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