| They lovin' it, worldwide
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| Boss Don, PD5
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| You niggaz don’t want me to shine, these niggaz don’t want me to grind
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| I’m, about my money nigga
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| These niggaz don’t want me to live, these niggaz just want me to bid
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| Bid, up in the prison system
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| Niggaz know I’m about to get rich, know I’m about rich
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| Uh, I’m 'bout to get cake
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| Yayo, got white, got blow
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| I’ve been coolin' niggas off like the AC, one minute your hot
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| The next minute your not
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| Drop the album, nobody copped it, nobody believed in the game
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| Without the boss don wave
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| Funny how, niggas turn funny style, I just let the money pile
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| Bitches scream skeet it on my tummy oww
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| I was in the room seekin closure, smokin on the dosure
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| Cru juice get me and my dudes loose
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| Moon roof, seen my nigga head pop out
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| I need a lead back out, and about to head back out
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| OG, niggaz ain’t know me, got 'em put down, left 'em stinkin'
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| Shout to my niggas that’s in Lincoln
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| Bezey on the arm like aqua
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| This niggaz a lame, my life is a saga
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| Oscars, niggaz tryna cop 'em off the runway
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| Bring the gunplay, fuck my bitches in one day
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| Some say, Bigga you the illest nigga yet to come
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| Get the vest for them, and I tango with the best of them
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| Left with them bitches that night at the China
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| Drove 'em to the diner, I like em finer
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| Owwwww
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| You niggaz don’t want me to shine, these niggaz don’t want me to grind
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| I’m, about my money nigga
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| These niggaz don’t want me to live, these niggaz just want me to bid
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| Bid, up in the prison system
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| Niggaz know I’m about to get rich, they know I’m about rich
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| Uh, I’m 'bout to get cake
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| Yayo, got white, got blow |