Kunci: C# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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here's some money and my number
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Come to the Trump Plaza Hotel nigga,
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ask for
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And money that's stretched
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from Beijing to Baltimore
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niggas is clappin' off deck
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Breezin' through the gutter,
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you gotta react with caution
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Kill him on the turnpike,
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back to back with the Porsches
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when in contact with bosses
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Keep my hustle discreet,
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Hit the strip joint with like
five stacks and toss it
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Purple smoke in the air,
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the contact is awesome
Niggas don't want drama
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cause that nine strap are awesome
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Looking at my man life in hindsight
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He Jordan was the best at what he did
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Till them boys came and caught him
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Now he gotta spend the re -up money
on a lawyer
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Wifey ain't accepting them charges
when he call her
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Doing this nigga dirty
and my nigga used to spoil her
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Now a nigga haulin' his crib,
it's out of order
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Make another run to the corner,
we out of order
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Gangstas don't got it,
get chubby and move to Florida
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Got my soldiers with me,
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they ready to move in order
Lifestyle poppin' like the condom broke
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blue Hermes designer coat
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I can make your number one
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shorty bump a line of coke
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Had my niggas waitin' at the door
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We blowin' the finest smoke,
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Besides the bus and the train,
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I'm who the bitches ride the most
You these R .I .P's guys?
Voices in my head,
Shinin' like a star,
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East blowin' like a diamond glow
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I'm the same nigga used
to catch the bus
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With my Jansport strapped on,
movin' in a rush
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Break it down quick before
my mother start to fuss
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NFL in my blood, I'ma rep it till I'm dust
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And let the wind take me away, away
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Get these hoes outta here,
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they ain't with me to stay
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They've been with us long enough,
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they've been chillin' all day
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These bitches think it's a game,
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Light -skinned in New York,
nigga, complexion breakin' hearts
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Smooth uptown flow,
been to Brim,
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get with him, tats on my neck
Money in my pocket,
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all white ones for the summer
like what's poppin'
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I scream it like that's all I know
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Until we rich in the garage
like a auto show
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we bout to kill them with success
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Beans can feel it in the air,
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I can feel it in my chest
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That's why I'm going hard,
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still ain't no feeling in me left
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So I get bald to the point,
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I'm throwing millions at the ref
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Know the bitch is only in the
building for the sex
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Walking out of Foot Locker,
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half a million in my sweats
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with your wifey's favorite DJ DJ
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Ill Will DJ ROCKSTAR
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