[Intro]
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I heard this nigga be right here man
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Up in some bitch crib up here man on third floor
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{"Gangsta..."} Yeah he come out this building
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{"Gangsta..."} I'ma warm his ass up
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So this nigga playin with the money man, the fuck?
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This nigga been duckin me all fuckin week man
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{"Gangsta Grizzill!"}
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[Repeat 2X]
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I'm waitin on my green like I'm sittin at a red light
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Yeah the big nigga better have my bread right
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Heard if the head right, nigga there e'ry night
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Saw him outside in the ride, no headlights
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(Turn the engine down man) Got the semi 9 with the red light
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He gon' give me mine, or he dead aight?
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It's a dead night and nobody on the block
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(There's nobody out here and shit man)
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In the morning John Doe body on the block
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(Leave these nigga right here)
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I went crazy on the day I got the fuckin call
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This nigga and his bitch shoppin in the fuckin mall
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(WHAT?! The fuck he doin in that, fuckin mall?)
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I'm blowin up his phone, pussy nigga duckin calls
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(This nigga owe me)
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Spendin my money on his slut who suckin balls
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(I'm killin this nigga man!)
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Heard the nigga club poppin bottle after bottle
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Whatever car he in, that's what Rollo have to follow
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Can't wait to walk up, pop him hollow after hollow
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Pass me that shit son, now here this nigga go
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[Chorus: repeat 8X]
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I came for the money - I ain't here to play wit y'all
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I caught him walkin out the building slow, quickly I draw the toast
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Shoulda saw his face, looked like he saw a ghost
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He kept backin up, I'm tryin to draw him close
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He's sayin "Chill! I know what I got for you Los'"
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"Give me a little time, a nigga got jammed in jail"
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"You know my fam Jamel, look like Sam Casell"
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"Got an op with like 900 grams a scale"
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"On 7-5 North, Alabama sale"
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I don't know the nigga, don't give a damn as well
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You no (Negotiator) and I ain't Samuel
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I squeeze two then the chamber got jammed with shells (fuck!)
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And they say life is a gamble well
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(Fuck this shit I'ma kill this nigga man)
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Guess today was his lucky day
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He gotta move now, I know where the fuck he stay
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Taste his little chicken fried the Kentucky way
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Bet if I flash that, she know where the stash at
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[Outro]
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That bitch know where that money at man {"Gangsta..."}
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That's what we gon' do, we gon' lay on this bitch
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This nigga gon' come through here {"Gangsta..."}
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That's it man, this nigga playin with the money
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{"Gangsta Grizzill!"}
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I Came For The Money
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| Fabolous |
