| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Real D-boys with stacks on deck
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Young Juiceman with stacks on deck
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| Thirty thousand dollar Hummer, I’m flexing on the industry
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| Right hand aqua blue, chain a hundred karat
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| Busting down bricks, numbers doing trigonometry
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| Thirty inch round shoe, chrome Hummer
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| Left hand nasty with a stupid fruity recipe
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| Drop a 62 and she whip back 93
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| Blue and white Jacob, the same color the '73
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| Prada shoe walking, in two minutes, I done spent a key
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| And that’s 'fore for a rap check, dog, you understand me?
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| Young Juiceman and my donk got that candy
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| Blowing out the pound and this kush sent from Cali
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| Fifty bricks in: «Goddamn, Juice, you swagging»
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Real D-boys with stacks on deck
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Young Juiceman with stacks on deck
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| Sixty thousand dollar Jacob before a rap check
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| Busting down squares, posted on Bouldercrest
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| Right hand good, but I’m superb with my left
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| Pitching off the mound, but the curveball went left
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| Rapping in the industry, but I’m trapping for my wealth
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| Thirty thousand dollar Hummer, I catch it off the shelf
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| «How you do that there?» |
| 'Cause I’m the number one chef
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| And I don’t need no 'cause it cook up by itself
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| Put me in the store, six dollars, all for sale
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| So Icey D-boss, put me on the scale
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| Young Juiceman and you know I’ll make it rain
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| Bouldercrest posted with them blocks of that caine
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Real D-boys with stacks on deck
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Young Juiceman with stacks on deck
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| Three hundred strong 'fore I jumped off in this rap game
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| Told Ms. Deb one album’ll buy an airplane
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| Big Gucc just chill, Gucc Troop, I got you, man
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| I got them stupid rubberbands, swagging on the industry
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Real D-boys with stacks on deck
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| Hummer and a Jacob before a rap check
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| Hundred karat chain and I ain’t broke nan sweat
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| Busting down bricks and I don’t need no check
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| Young Juiceman with stacks on deck
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| Okay
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| Aye, aye, aye, aye, okay
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| Aye
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| Okay
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| Aye, aye, aye, aye, okay |