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Kanye me that Jesus walks in 04
But I grew up around and drug lords
Welcome to los angelos palm and drug stores
All we know is rocks and presidents like rushmore
Fuck the police hop out and bust doors
I ain't goin back to nigga that's what I flush for
My money or my glock. Who do I trust
I don't it's prolly the one that I touch more
Guess It's the green cuz motivate niggas
And my races cuz it hate niggas
I used to sell eighths
that laker nigga
and now I'm movin fours like I play at the staples center
you miss the game so nigga don't blink
my stand out like frank lucas mink
so go ahead and
like frank think
somebody'll find your brains on the fuckin kitchen

dead presidents big money
skyscrapers my niggas get

my get

like the get
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the block to the club I make it rain

in California die
for the
from the south to New York bullets fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

yeahhh I get at that baby and slim cash
all the jewelry on whole crew-thats my tax money
and That Escobar crack money
that first nike contract money
that make it rain on my throw it stack money
stack it to the ceiling then call it shaq
that in the club straight to the back money
of love delicious sittin on my lap money
that rap money get clap money
air force ones don't bend when I trap
ohhhhh I'm like porter
havin alpo whippin that border
like mcdonalds I was them orders
in 02 porsche truck
with and through
I was through flippin quarters when I made my mil
I'm about a
fifty cent real

dead presidents big

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
the block to the club I make it rain

in niggas die
for the
from the south to New York them fly for the

don't gettin

it don't matter where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting

somebody snoop to pop open them briefcases
order that patron tell em we three cases
fuck a black card. You see these faces
at my chest
now seen vegas
I treat my money like the cristal that we
Cuz I'm a money machine I can it
You a fool thinkin freddy could see jason
I iced out like who the fuck need Jacob?
The doc me to be patient but I want money like the Dwight Howard
Next he a free agent
I'm tryna enough money so I can feed asia
and have Asians in the kitchen cookin in V aprons
Word to stewart
If I could a buick
Then I could flip a truck
I got the to do it
like the nigga tony parker do it
Speak no ingles but I talk it fluent

dead presidents big

benjamins my niggas get

my get

like the get
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from the block to the club I it rain

in California die
for the
from the to New York them bullets fly for the

don't stop

it don't where you're from if you hustle motherfucker keep getting that

get get get get getcha boy
get get get get paper boy
get get get get getcha boy
get get get get get get GET!

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