| Del Vec, little niggas pushin' Landcruiser jeeps
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| Gettin' blunted all day, every day of the week
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| MACs in Maxima’s and Acura’s
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| Got bitches drivin' 929 Mazda’s, Tammy and Rhonda
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| Drivin' work down south in the Honda
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| I’m behind her, in the Pathfinder
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| Gettin' blunted, my nigga 'N on the XL 600
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| Ridin' smoothly playin' low-key, watch my bitch
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| With the brick in the Civic sellin' mad weight
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| Outta state and shit, I can’t wait 'til this record shit is straight
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| So we can recuperate, get the dough and I’m gone
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| Motherfuckers fear me, I blow up spots like Ed Leary
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| Violent pro, sleepin' with guns like Sharon Stone
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| Mack ass nigga strikes again, chalk my win
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| Kleptomaniac attracts green stacks from eight pens
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| And sticky hands with crazy glue like finger tips shoplift
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| Or pass crews on mountain bikes bustin' four-fifths
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| Diamond baguettes, Rolex for the bitch, flex
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| Sit back, sippin' Moët, signin' my signature on cheques
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| Crime motherfuckin' pays when you know what you’re doin'
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| And gettin' loot since niggas was rockin' Hawaiian suits
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| What? |
| Don’t shoot, leave ya family upset
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| Type to trip DT’s chasin' down robbery suspects
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Livin' life, gettin' richer, 'cause I move coke and bust quicker
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| Bitches get richer, jealous niggas wanna hit’cha
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| Stashin' my guns to protect my ones
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| I see the cash flow, touch it — I blast, you know how it go
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| In the 5-double 0 SL
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| Puffin' L’s lit while Larce loadin' shells in the clip
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| Snakes-murder men formin' plots
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| Lickin' shots outta drop tops and it don’t stop
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| Us from gettin' the lucci creno
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| My clique tight like Gambino’s stickin' casinos
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| Bussin' down kilos, me and Trife for life
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| JM shorty’s on the run
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| Cocksucker go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| I smoke so much weed, I know my lungs is fucked up
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| Spit guns like bitches spit sperm when I cum
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| Party done, used to hustle bubble
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| With concealed capsules under my tongue 'til my mouth got numb
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| Now I watch my back like my Spidey sense was tinglin'
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| Minglin' in clubs with JM puffin' on raw tings
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| Don’t oppose me, shit ain’t rosy
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| Murder a lyrical gangsta like Ini Kamoze
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| Del Vec project was set down south with Two-TEC
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| I murdered that, we got mad respect
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| Sheisty niggas in Vigors puffin' 20's and 50's on the block
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| I got shit on lock in Little Rock
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| My bitch got knocked, she sold to a undercover cop
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| Went to jail, put the Benz up for bail
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| Now I’m fucked up in the cut
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| I got to move to a different state to make some quick bucks
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| As I look around me, dead bodies surround me
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| Part of drug dealin', killin' millions to make millions
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| Sittin' on top, tote Glocks
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| Smokin' pounds and Phillies by the box, gettin' head on the yacht
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| Presidential Rollie watch, hoes clock me with the 420
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| Bodyin' motherfuckers for this money
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns
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| Murder one’s to get the funds, live fast or die young
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| JM motherfucker, go get your guns |