Kunci: F# minor•
Verse 1
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Zap p
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woofers in the back
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Water in the duals make loud glass pack
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a liquor crown
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Bought a set of vogues and left the,
stickers on
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Paid cash, all ones
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Some old bitch came up to me and said,
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"What's the latest bro?"
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I said, "I'm tryin to have more chips
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She said, "Can I roll with you? I
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get the dicks hard"
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I said, "You can work the strips and
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on my boulevard"
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"How much would I make?" I said,
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"Mega
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scrill scratch paper"
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street street hustle
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Sex, drugs, smuggle, bubble
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Horns, dialin, speakers,
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subbin
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Sound just like the inside of a club- bin
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How many times could a Conrad
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come so but tery?
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Alcoholic drunk that ain't no gimmick B
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I'm always in and out the Betty
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Ford clinic see
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butterscotch
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Illegal like a garbage of
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hover rocks
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Workin off my pager you know the
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ropes I'm makin that
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Oprah
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ja- fuckin- hoe
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Pose just like a pimp smokin
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a honey blunt
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In a Major Way I tried to told ya
Niggaz have my shit fucked back in
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B
the days but now they know a
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F#dim
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Sold a bunch of unit
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s underground
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They was bumpin Save a
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Hoe in every town
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B
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Rumor has it that I died I got smoked main
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But I'm alive, they was talkin about
Verse 2
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*chorus* We say dem
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niggaz P.H.
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Em
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But dey really ain't knowin,
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dey ain't no
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Me rather stack more papes
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And steady get to bubblin,
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yeah fo' sho'
Verse 3
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B
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Revenues, on my mind
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C
B
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I can't hold back, now's the time
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C
Bust a dope addict crack
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fiend in the jaw
C
Fool had his spook on tried
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to steal my car
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B
Da Bay, where hoes be
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janky, sheist
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And niggaz, do so much
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dirt we got lice
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Prices, go up and down
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like a teeter- totter
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Filthy shit, ring around the collar
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Just the other day I heard a
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"Man that nigga don't be doin all
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that damn shit he talk about"
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Fools think they know me think
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they got me figured out
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But nigga... nigga?!!
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I plays this shit for bread and meat
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So nigga if you feel froggish leap
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I don't smoke dog food
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sherm loop or snow
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But I leave a trail of
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beadies everywhere I go
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So tell a friend like Alpha Beta
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B
I'm gonna get it like T.C. the money maker,
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I know you're with it
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unexplained object comin your way
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Breaker breaker it's E-
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40 bitches call me the ahh
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ballin ass, tight clean talkin Big Willer
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Money hungry, penny pinchin stingy nigga
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always on the go- getter
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F#dim
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Scoop a baitch and we can split
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her
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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*chorus* Me have no
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time for de bullshiters (4X)
Outro 1
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