| You know me from spendin the loot
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| Also put rims on the coupe
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| Remember Duke I spin to shoot
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| I ain’t here to kid the yout
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| Skip a loose, get an ounce, flip a deuce, hit the stoop
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| Remember stupid I’m here to tell you that I’m living proof
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| CRIME PAYS!
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| I’m glad you hate, nigga go masturbate
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| Took my cap and gown pictures but I ain’t graduate
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| CRIME PAYS!
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| What a vision to see
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| O.G. |
| glisten and glee, sit in the V
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| Did it in three, homeboy listen to me
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| (hook)
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| Crime pays
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| 99 ways, 9 gauge, AK-47 homey hit the highway
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| Crime pays
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| I got a record company, liquor and clothing line
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| Cause my weed was fresh, coke was white, dope was nine
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| BIRD CAGE! |
| That’s what it’s gonna be
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| 3rd grade Mr. Massey asked us what we wanna be
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| Jeff said a lifeguard, Bobby said a firefighter
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| Jeff gonna have a Porsche and Bobby said he’ll have a Spyder
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| David said police, Wanda said she wished to dance
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| They gonna get married, have a big crib in France
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| I started actin up, wait a minute back it up
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| This ain’t math class but this shit ain’t adding up
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| Then Mr. Massey looked and that’s when the teacher asked
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| «You got a problem Cam» Yeah, I should teach this class
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| Maybe I’ll reach they ass
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| Tell em they don’t need to have degrees in math
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| Know your credit, debit, plus receipts for cash
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| A few geeks had laughed, I told the dude stop your wishin
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| You won’t have a pot to piss in with that damn job you gettin
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| Call Cam a gift, they wasn’t understanding this
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| Damn I’m rich, a drug dealer turned out philanthropist
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| (hook x2)
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| Crime pays
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| 99 ways, 9 gauge, AK-47 homey hit the highway
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| Crime pays
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| I got a record company, liquor and clothing line
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| Cause my weed was fresh, coke was white, dope was nine |