| You see my net worth
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| I got rich nigga
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| You hear 'em hating on me
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| Fuck the bitch nigga
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| And your bitch too
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| We done ran through
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| And your niggas that feel the same, fuck them too
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| I let that weed burn
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| I let my yak pull
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| Another 500 mill, on the LOX tour
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| I be Supreme’d out, I rock Off-White
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| Knock off a whole thing, that’s on a off night
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| I know the weed good, long as I cough right
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| I live a boss life, I keep the Porsche white
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| To go to war right, you need foresight
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| Need paper and artillery, of all type
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| To reach L-O-X, you need more stripes
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| You ain’t nice yet, you just all hype
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| You see my net worth, they move Off-White
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| I be G-star'd out, shoot you on sight
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| I be dumb high, my niggas dumb nice
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| Who wanna hear what this hundred shot drum like?
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| Let the weed burn, let the dab rip
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| My niggas shoot, I shoot again like it’s an adlib
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| I don’t like the way he made, he hit his dad crib
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| He ain’t never have no money or no bad bitch
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| Stop frontin' nigga and do something
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| You gone have somebody close to me shoot somethin'
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| Got the beam on and the clip long
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| I’m just saying, I ain’t the nigga you should swing on
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| I’m getting money nigga, that’s what I’m supposed to do
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| So even if you hatin' on me, I don’t notice you
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| Bitch, how old are you
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| Stop bragging 'bout your purse and your weave and put your fucking kids first
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| Booking Info
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| 20 years plus, a nigga still hot
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| This ain’t a EP, this is real LOX
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| You had a fake trap, I had a real block
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| I made a lot of money, some of it I still got
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| I’m on some grown shit, nigga I own shit
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| Too many witnesses, so I don’t use the chrome shit
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| Man to man, can’t you see, I’m in the zone bitch
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| I don’t wanna be bothered, leave me alone bitch
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| I am on my one two, I’m about my funds too
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| I am on that John Wick shit, you know that gun fu
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| I am not leg day, wrong one to lunge to
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| I am not the kitchen sink, wrong one to sponge to
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| I am like Sansui, you are like my son too
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| If I pull this hammer out, where you gone run to?
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| S-dot, P-dot, from L-dot, O-dot, X-dot
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| Fuck all these rappers, give them a headshot |