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Walk with a real nigga |
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Self-made millionaire |
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What more could you ask for, huh? [Verse 1: Rick Ross] |
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I'm a kamikaze in a |
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Maserati I'm a |
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John Gotti, got my own army |
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Worth fifty million and it's all on me |
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Fifty on my |
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Rollie knowing yours phony |
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Last problem |
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I had, a nigga head-shot him |
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Say the word on the street is that my man got him |
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If I wasn't involved you wouldn't hear about him |
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I got Lears and all - don't need |
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Aaliyah problems |
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May she rest her soul, |
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I got a sleeping problem |
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All my CDs gold but the |
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Visa darker |
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Bastard child but |
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I got a fleet of cars |
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Double-M G this little thing of ours |
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Take it to the door, motherfucker, plea |
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Niggas layin' on your crib while your momma sleep |
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Home-cooked meals for the real niggas |
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Hot Tec 9 for you little niggas |
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Want to shoplift? |
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Come and boost this |
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We run the fucking game, nigga, truth is |
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Cargo pants and my red bottoms |
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Talking 'bout birds you know the boy got 'em [Hook: French Montana] |
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No clothes in the closet, it's all birds |
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No sneakers in the sneaker box, it's all birds |
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No luggage in the trunk, man, it's all birds |
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And I ain't going back - |
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I'm a ball first [Verse 2: French Montana] |
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Anything you need know |
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I get it cheap |
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My nigga Rozay makes millions while he can't sleep |
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Cars European come and see the fleet |
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We're commercial; come and see us if you need the street |
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I'm a bring it home nigga bet the bank |
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Sierra Leone all up in the link ' |
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Bout to double up, some |
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Mason Betha shit |
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Huddle up, round table, |
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King Arthur shit |
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Shorty ass fat, she can't stand straight |
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Spent your down payment on my landscape |
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Niggas sideways like the |
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Phantom door |
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Hundred round drum sound like round of applause |
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Slicker than a can of grease |
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Paid the state in the ice, hundred grand a piece |
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Coke, boy, |
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I'll be thirty for sure now |
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Coke damn near same price as dope now [Hook] |
