| Feeling like Mufasa with a chopper
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| Copper turn a nigga to a T-shirt
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| Skeezer from the Bay, Man-Z called the bitch a bopper
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| Sucked me 'til her knees hurt
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| Swear that the world getting smaller
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| Thought you was a big fish, and that’s when 2 sharks hit the water
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| Yeah, I was moving them quarters
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| My passport is stamped up cause I really get over borders
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| Collect the pounds and the euros
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| Niggas is snitching like them pussies work for the Bureau
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| Fuck with no bitches in plural
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| Talking that gangster shit, you will get put on a mural
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| True indeed, catch a glimpse, they asking «Who is he?»
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| The youngin' maniacal, work on supplying new type of guy
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| Don’t talk to me bitch I’m all type of high
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| Wasn’t riding through the 6 with my woes
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| I was sliding with your bitch, getting throat
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| Holding onto that stick, leaving holes
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| Only thing on my mind, getting dough
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| Getting mo', flip a O
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| Did a show, getting mo'
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| Wasn’t riding through the 6 with my woes
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| Holding onto that stick, leaving holes
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| It’s Mr. Yeah, So
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| No, I don’t care ho
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| Y’all niggas Care Bears, my flow cement
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| In the truck, getting spinned
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| Got the bread, know it’s spent
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| Leave the court, innocent
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| Jewish counsel, bad bitch, mouthful
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| Blunt lit, house shoes, yes, it’s routine
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| They used to say I have pipe dreams
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| Cause a nigga wanted nice things
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| But you know I got 'em right now
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| Cause I couldn’t wait
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| Watch a nigga as I demonstrate
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| Choking bitches while I penetrate
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| Doing shit they couldn’t replicate
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| Yeah, So |