| The luxury of having passion
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| I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| We trap out the traphouse
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| We love it, we gettin' that money
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| We trap out the traphouse
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| Just know that we love it, we gettin' that money
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| Hunnas on hunnas, do numbers on numbers
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| Get llamas on llamas
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| Got bales by the bundle
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| Got hunters as gone as a hundred
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| That’s a hundred on hundred
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| Trapped out the house with my partners
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| We went to shoppin' on midget
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| We went to cop it and get it, take flights out the city
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| We go to AZ and send it
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| We go to AZ and get it
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| I’m hungry, admit it, I swear I’m conditioned
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| I served and I hustled on any conditions
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| Fuck your permission, I’ll get you them digits
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| Come to your town and I get in the strip
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| I get them stacks and get busy
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| I get that gat and get busy
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| I take that crack and I flip it
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| I be in black like a villain
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| Hop out the 'Lac on some pimpin'
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| Step to that bitch like I’m golden
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| Half of these niggas, they bogus
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| Most of these niggas, they bogus
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| I go coast to coast, I’m fully loaded
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| I hit the lights for roaches just to scatter
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| I had to go to work with heavy metal
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| I done seen dead bodies in the ghetto
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| I seen these bitches dancin' with the devil
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| I seen that money make a bitch evil
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| We trap out the traphouse
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| We love it, we gettin' that money
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| We trap out the traphouse
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| Just know that we love it, we gettin' that money
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| I fell in love with a kickstand
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| I stole that bitch with my left hand
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| I’m 'bout to open a meth lab
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| I set the blow on the jetway
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| Called up some places for some big faces
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| I be in B-More like I’m a Raven
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| We trap out this bitch 'til the police raid it
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| I seen that coco turn bad when it get in the pot
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| I’m sorta like a chef when I’m over the pot
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| I’m sorta like a ref when we talk 'bout these streets
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| Whistle official, my pocket gorilla
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| We trap out these buildings and make us some millions
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| nigga, the best of my game
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| We took all this game and went bought us some chains
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| We Fucking these bitches, ain’t none of 'em gettin' claimed
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| I’m straight up, deranged
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| I jump out the Range
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| I go to the flame on a Wednesday
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| That molly, that drank and that kush
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| I think I went over my limit
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| Stack after stack after stack
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| I’m throwin' this shit to the ceiling
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| Got three Audemars and a Bentley
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| And it’s one hell of a feeling
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| This shit gettin' colossal
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| We trap out the traphouse
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| We love it, we gettin' that money
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| We trap out the traphouse
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| Just know that we love it, we gettin' that money
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| This shit gettin' colossal |