| The best of the best, Queen of the crop
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| Started from the bottom now my team is on the top, yea
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| Money over everythin', shorty she’s my play thing
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| Bread that’s the main thing, while you niggas daydream
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| Sharp as a whistle the pistol, you know we stay clean
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| We don’t shoot bullets, the missiles it ain’t the same thing
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| Night time killa shit, your clique never killing shit
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| Laid pain chips ate it as a kid I m???
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| Militant, pharmacist in the kitchen we was whippin' marvellous
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| Iced-out medallions was the donesses?
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| You know the hood raise the fatherless
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| Told us to get em just show us where the target is
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| Niggas scream real, scream real until their lungs hurt
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| We kill that noise when the gun burst
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| You cowards are softer than a nerf ball
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| What I do I do it don’t concern you
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| Not smilin' stay wilding' never come
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| Eye twitching' money makin' itchy palm
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| Skimmin' on 'em broad day light
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| O.D. |
| with it 'til the white meet me
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| Faul niggas we them never fight fair
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| Right there niggas when they go down
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| Your worst nightmare yous a clown
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| Now from the same cloth get them fuck around
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| Stuck between the rock and a hard place
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| You see it in my eyes look at the God face
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| Feeling like I’m in a car chase
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| No time to parley we do it the ball way (all day)
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| Twenty years plus nigga, gettin' mines I don’t got a fuss nigga
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| Like most of these old heads
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| Cause we out here livin' clutch nigga
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| Hood clutch, wishing nigga would rush
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| They robbin' for it I just wish 'em good luck
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| So when your plan get chu cooked up
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| I had you crying when you look up
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| Guns on your minds boogin'
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| How the fuck did they get in here
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| We do wiggin' on you, didn’t know you was livin' here
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| So while you fallen over petty beef
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| I’m not stopping 'til a nigga is a Guillian
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| Not smilin' stay wilding' never come
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| Eye twitching' money makin' itchy palm
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| Skimmin' on 'em broad day light
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| O.D. |
| with it 'til the white meet me
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| Faul niggas we them never fight fair
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| Right there niggas when they go down
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| Your worst nightmare yous a clown
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| Now from the same cloth get them fuck around |