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