| Quarter, Quarter million dollars just to look like this,
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| Just to look like this,
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| Just to look like this
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| In the kitchen cookin chickens just to look like this
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| Just to look like this
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| Just to look like this
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| I’m a monsta at blowin ganja I need to stop
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| And I bought that 200, 000 spent on da watch
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| You can chill holmes on da real dawg umma fool
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| Quarter mil blown, half a mill gon for da juice
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| I’m a walkin lick, talkin brick
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| Icey is
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| Diamonds on my neck-o-liss, diamonds on my wrist and fist
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| Mirror, mirror, mirror
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| Who diamonds are bigga
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| My ice will make ya shiver
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| My pinky ring december
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| Gucci Man, Gucci fit, Gucci shades and Gucci kit
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| How much money gucci got, how much money gucci keep
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| Bright show light show, late nite 2nite show
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| Don’t I look nice yo
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| So icey
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| Ok now listen, glisten
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| My neck and wrist is glisten
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| Dat dope beat in my truck can’t turn it down you gotta listen
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| In da sub division, back in da kitchen
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| Helpin mama get da on all da chickens
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| Liquidation sales, certified cash
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| So I can be on beams just like a magnifying glass
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| Aww man, dis shit is so appealing
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| My jewelry be so loud you glance up at the ceiling
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| Haters be catchin feelings so I’m dealin witta
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| Witta bad bitch and she rollen up da blunt fa me
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| I call’er aunt jamima with da gucci apron
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| Black bandana mix it up and then bake it
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| Dirty money, I throw it in da hamper
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| Me and gucci mane swurvin threw atlanta
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| Peace ta scrappy, I leave dem broke niggaz sick
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| Cause da just to look like dis (aaaaayyyyyyyeeeeee) |