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I¡¯m married to that money while you niggas gay
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Them VVS stones sitting in my bracelet
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And yet my outfit sick as fuck just like a patient
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Mohamed Ali smoke, that¡¯s the greatest
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I pull up in that cost-a-lot, don¡¯t ask the ticket
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I don¡¯t park it in the parking lot cuz I¡¯m so different
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No flower on the chicken either, that¡¯s that pure
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That Michael Jordan, 6 seconds, bitch I¡¯d better score
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Don¡¯t act like you don¡¯t see these greats and all this jewelry
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Shit I hustled all this money up, you know the story
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Maps gon see, yea go bitch I¡¯m flirty
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Tune up on my new car, man on a Rari
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Right after I cook it up you know I played
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Designer fresh and everything, why you niggas basic?
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She do it happy for me just cuz she know I¡¯m Taylor Gang
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Penthouse, please playa punch the elevator
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(Hook x2)
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I said right after I whip it up you know I played it
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I Tony Hawk the police, I¡¯m skatin
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Hammers on a 64, them bands
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Like Magic jumpin out the park, that could make you famous
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(Verse)
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Look, hey it¡¯s Chevy in that Chevy
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Tell her don¡¯t come in less her and her friends is ready
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This money ain¡¯t shit so watch me blow it like confetti
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With my brothers and my niggas that¡¯s with me from the beginning
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Living life¡¯s a sin
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And different city, different women
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Incredible marijuana, rollin and smoking ganja
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With niggas all around me, Taylor Gang, they be my partners
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Recessions with my idols
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Made a killing with my eyes closed
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But they don¡¯t see me like they blindfold
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I¡¯m no nigga to tell a lie
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I keep it real and keep it trill
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Searching for that profit, fuck a deal
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Still remember days when we ain¡¯t had no meals
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And while you boys was at the crib we was in them fields
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You really had the bill, we really put in work
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So it¡¯s never sucka shit if they mentioning Turk
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You know wussup, to raise the wall and join I roll a blunt
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And then we match up, real niggas doing what they want
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(Hook x2)
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I said right after I whip it up you know I played it
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I Tony Hawk the police, I¡¯m skatin
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Hammers on a 64, them bands
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Like Magic jumpin out the park, that could make you famous
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I got John Matton jumpin, yea I got them playas
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They 5 grand a piece but you could get the two for 8
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I got 4 rings on me like a Audi car
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All them diamonds dancing, shining in my Audemar
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The coupe wheels all shine from that amera
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All these artists with me, please don¡¯t make em draw
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Shit they always with me, I ain¡¯t gotta make a call
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All them bottles turn to weapons, we don¡¯t drink em all
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I Tony Hawk the police, I¡¯m skatin
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For you niggas just to try me, I¡¯m waitin
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48 hunned band, I¡¯m reppin
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Pass it to a jay first, that¡¯s just a tester
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I teach you how to hustle up, yea that¡¯s a lesson
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In a minute and a half, 1000, 90 seconds
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I said I¡¯ll teach you how to hustle up, yea that¡¯s a lesson
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Made 1000 in 90 seconds, do the math
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(Hook x2)
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I said right after I whip it up you know I played it
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I Tony Hawk the police, I¡¯m skatin
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Hammers on a 64, them bands
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Like Magic jumpin out the park, that could make you famous
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Tony Hawk
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Chevy Woods |