8:48 in the morning ? still smoking, still going
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Okay Harlem get the money, all day get cash
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Caught up on my hustle, never chasing no ass
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These niggas give me phony wuddup¡¯s and cheap laughs
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I know the lovely sake I¡¯m feeling when I breeze past
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Now who the fuck is this talkin¡¯ slick ¡®bout Jae?
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Somebody better tell that boy slime on hate
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Or better yet tell him all the niggas don¡¯t play
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Through the day I do mine, boy stay out of my way
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Your girl don¡¯t even deserve a room, she get car sex
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Then she get my dibs on her lips like cobmix
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Pinkie fitted on and I¡¯m really gone
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Attract up weed, I call it pretty strong
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Yea kush it¡¯s hally and dick
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Nothing special when you grew up smoking chocolate and milk mix
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No more thick mix, I¡¯m running through old trains
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Smoking big and I always want my money to grow
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I¡¯m all for presidents to represent me
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Dead broke, assed out, I never compete
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Fucked up in the streets ? I never deceit
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A nigga like me, I got too much G
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Maybe it¡¯s just a blessing, maybe it¡¯s my profession
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To get all up in a bitch, yea like herbal essence
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You niggas is peasants, Thinking money grow on trees
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Make me wanna ask you who the fuck was your OG?
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Yes I was cut from a different cloth
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So we¡¯ll never be sole in the same stores
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I¡¯ll probly be sole with Nin and the sex
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And I¡¯ll probly be sole in the gat
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I¡¯mma get ignorant with it, let me warn y¡¯all
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After my plaque disk back to back on this corn balls
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2-2 tall Phantoms ? white hood, black doors
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She gon be lookin¡¯ like I¡¯m in a pair of Concords
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Smoke one for the real nigga
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8 AM, still get imminent ? that¡¯s Millz nigga
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And this is Brandon but shout out to my lil niggas
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Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Rosay and Kalil nigga
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My lil brother Makarel know the deal nigga
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When it¡¯s time to sneak a nigga he know the drill nigga
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Big Mike then the bully and still nigga
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Soon as he hear one word from me and he¡¯ll deal with ya
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Damn precedents to shit, who said?
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I got music from ¡¯06 better than that new shit
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Roll the time for a minute and my game small
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Now I¡¯m killin¡¯ off the bench like James Hardy
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Millz, yea
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I¡¯m all for presidents to represent me
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Said I¡¯m all for presidents to represent me
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Smoke something big bitch
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Yea it¡¯s 8-55 too
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What¡¯s happening?
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I did this shit a couple times but on pre-tape
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I ain¡¯t gonna do adlets though
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About to roll this blunt and wait for the CD burn
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And then I¡¯ll go home, bye
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Give Up The Goods
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Jae Millz |