talking
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yea , 2004, BraveHeart, uh huh
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First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
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Count my cash flow
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Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
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Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
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to tha west coast, yall know how we go
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First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
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Count my cash flow
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I say we got them big guns dat tear yo ass up
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How we do thangs, you'll get yo' ass gut
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Styrofoam in yo' casket, you lying in tha dust
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Yo' pistol packin years wasn't nuttin, see how we hit 'em
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To tha body, and the streets so strong
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Telling my bitches and my niggas hold on
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I know I'm getting high, I fuck a bitch she cry
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She hold me so tight never want me to be gone
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Now I'm wrong, this Gee Wiz ?
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Now you it's him it's me
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I'm flossin wit my other half Jungle yall see
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So when we step up we waste no time
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We flut up ya fans, and take 'em, they mine
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I throw a nigga, stomp a nigga BraveHeart style
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No set can come close to us, fool, they clowns
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The Battle of my ? it go round and round
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I turn a stupid ass smile upside down
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First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
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Count my cash flow
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Then I fuck a hoe, roll up a smoke, jump in the range rove
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Brand new clothes, I got all the hoes, on tha east coast
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to tha west coast, yall know how we go
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First a studio, then a video, then we do a show
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Count my cash flow
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Yo' you popin off wit them BraveHearts
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Gettin' money son it's all about dat paper
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yea, them bitches want me on top of them
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They see them diamonds, they always sparklin
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I be ill legal wit dat desert eagle
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I hi
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Cash Flow (Explicit)
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