Verse
Dave East]
Uh
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Started with nothing, now I'm up in Neiman's with 20 bands
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I did the and we dried the coke with the ceiling fan
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I got the drop on my target, my niggas was marching on Million Man
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I'm up in Harlem with all of my diamonds on feeling like Killa Cam
Cm
Tell every nigga hating on me they could suck a dick
Cm
They know I could fuck they bitch
Cm
I probably hit me a hundred licks
We was really in that Crown Vic
All I need me is a down bitch
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To take the product out of town quick
Can't be nervous, you around this
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Louis got me wearing brown kicks
Looking like I stepped in dog shit
Cm A#
Bringing all my niggas on the road with me, I ain't chilling 'til we all rich
Cm
Nowadays, ain't gotta call chicks
Porsche drop with the fog tints
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Jumping out of it like a frog do, kiss the plug wife when I walked in
Cm
I ain't got time for the talking
Cm
Killed them early, that's abortion
Cm
Everyday a nigga fresh, looking like I stepped right up by the coffin
Cm
Told my driver back the Porsche in
You want a feature, can't afford it
Cm
I bet I fuck her 'til the morning
This foreign like 100 horses
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FG5 in the Backwood, got the car smelling like horse shit
All of my bitches is gorgeous
VVS is sitting flawless
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I popped two percs and I'm nauseous
I got your bitch sitting court side
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Fifty thousand to my lawyers the reason I'm sitting in court high
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Karma
Cm
What goes around comes around, I hope you got some armor
Cm A#
Got yo' bitch in Banihana, she tryna change me like Obama
Cm
Eyes on the Fendi monster, staring at you niggas staring at me
Cm
LV Supreme the bomb
N.C.
Hot temper need to
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Most of my denim is Fear of God
Only thing I ever fear was God
Cm
It was so hard to go get it, y'all
If they had that powder, we get it hard
Cm
I ain't got beef with no rap nigga
Say my name we gon' go get him robbed
Cm
Diamonds cold like when the heater off
A#
You got some money, nigga, we can talk
Cm
I don't even take a weekend off
Cm
Everyday feel like a holiday
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I'm only fucking with the legendary niggas, so I had to get with Holiday
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I get the drop from a block away
You was that nigga, but not today
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I'm in for the change, you here for the fame, if you in the game, learn how to play
N.C.
All gas we don't touch breaks
I wore Gucci for two months straight
Cm
12 pounds in a Mustang
A#
Your hands never touched weight
Cm
Your hands never touched guap
Downtown on a dust block
Cm
Hear this blowin' if this truck stop
Two words, nigga, "fuck cops"
Cm
Catch you lackin' by the bus stop
Awaiting on your train, homie
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Blue and whites askin' 'bout me in the streets, but they ain't got a thing on me
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Just trappin' like they ain't on us
Not a day I step out and they ain't on me
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This nut in my pocket enormous
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State to state with the Glock while I'm touring