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Countin money all I to hear is Benji talkin
Hater we conversatin it's just semis talkin
They said they a penny on em
Now I walk around with twenty chains with a milli on em
up my boots, put on my strap
And go lookin for that paper I'm like "where at?"
They at me, I'm starin back (I see you)
Feelin like I'm
Every I wear this mac
Monday, it's probably 106 &
Tuesday, in the hood where it get dark
Wednesday, Probably me swimmin wit the sharks
Wit blood from my shoes, these Lu's cooler than my heart
Let me out my cell, back on the mission
Fresh from off a bail, right in the kitchen
Who the gon pay my lawyer
I got? this?
And like eighty grams of
He said the feds come for ya
Copper said I tried to em when I go to court
I hope they find me guilty, it's my word against they word
And I get a chance to speak
I caught my case with nine of my niggas, and I'm the one they beat
I it for the team
Even though I had a dream Martin Luther King
Who thought that I'd be cover of these
Cause I be spittin flow, I'm kerosene
y'all niggas gon say about me?
My North niggas they don't play me
South niggas that'll spray about me
Pay q million dollar bail in a day me
Ain't gotta sound real, they'll tell you that
I'm on the top floor, I started the cellar at
Made, Bitches!