[Verse 1: Fabolous]
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Sometimes I amaze sometimes I disappoint
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Sometimes I blow this paper like it's just a joint
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Sometimes I look at change like it's just some coins
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Like Shaq at the line, you pro'ly missed the point
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This perspective which angle you looking from
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When you take a chance ever wonder who you took it from
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I'm from Brooklyn son got no problem taking nothing
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So I figured I could take nothing and make it something
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Tell 'em faking ass niggas they won't make it frontin'
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Tell 'em girls lose they clothes and get the shaking something
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Purple weed gold bottles now let's think of something
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Cause y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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[Chorus: Fabolous]
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Smoking all out
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Swagger to the max
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Bad bitches holla
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I just holla back
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My money talks I ain't even gotta tell 'em
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Even when I talk low don't it sound like I'm yelling
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really
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[Verse 2: Fabolous]
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Might be how I'm feeling mixed with what I'm drinking
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Got me on some shit that might be what the stink is
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You might just be cool it might be what you thinking
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It might be something in the eye but the Mischa winking
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Listen before your dumb ass say some stupid shit
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I have my dog laying on your house on some snoopy shit
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Ball player swag that's what out the hoop and shit
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Two chicks that hanging with Mr Cooper shit
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Eat with me if you hungry dawg
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But then again High Loyal is a hungry dawg
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That's saying hunger make your dog eat you alive
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You either starve to death or you eat to survive
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[Chorus: Fabolous]
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Smoking all out
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Swagger to the max
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Bad bitches holla
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I just holla back
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My money talks I ain't even gotta tell 'em
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Even when I talk low don't it sound like I'm yelling
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really
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[Verse 3: Red Cafe]
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Shakedown on sleep
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I'm getting to the money
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The way I'm counting sheep
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I be counting money
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Live from the roof
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Empire state
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Finna burn this bitch down
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Find the next fire escape
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I'm high so nothing ain't farfetched
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Out in Houston with my rocket no...
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Fuck with that street fan
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Fuck with that Loso
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Come to your city spend some tickets at the go-go
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Giving back to the hood be what I call it
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Smoke grand daddy Kush
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I'm in orbit
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If they ain't with the family they weirdos
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[Chorus: Fabolous]
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Smoking all out
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Swagger to the max
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Bad bitches holla
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I just holla back
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My money talks I ain't even gotta tell 'em
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Even when I talk low don't it sound like I'm yelling
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though
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Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really
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Y'all Don't Hear Me Tho
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Fabolous |