| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot
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| Might purple Bape my Wraith, paint it camouflage grape
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| Jamming a screw tape with a jernt in my face
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| All of this was God’s grace, He put me in this place
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| I get high pray everyday riding up a one way
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| The direction I’m heading wherever the bread is
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| These niggas tryna sound like us and they really from my section
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| Real hustlers in the world is linking up and connecting
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| An organized movement is a dangerous weapon
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| Drop back like Tom Brady’s I made the assist
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| In the field they try to play but they never catch me
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| They styles too messy and I’m too ready
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| This cake penny Andretti nigga my chain too heavy
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| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot
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| Big dogs in here ain’t no pups allowed
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| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot
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| We brought some real bitches with us ain’t no thots allowed
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| No ain’t no thots allowed
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| No ain’t no pups allowed
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| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot
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| Yeah they cost a lot, know what I’m talking about
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| Thats hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot
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| Shit so new they didn’t know what to call it
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| All they saw is a 2 door and it came with a spoiler
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| The Dealer want twelve hundred dollar just to change the oil
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| Luxury tax just the cost of balling
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| Three cellphones darling I still can’t call it
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| She want an explanation I ain’t got nothing for it
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| I got the Azure I got the Allure they in the garage
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| Vintage money cars in storage I’m making room for more
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| Hundred thousand dollar cars bitch
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| Casualties of this fucking drug war bitch
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| Yeah uh we wasn’t born rich
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| We just rappers without a cause
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| Word to James dean |