| Rock your ship, black, million dollar man march rap
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| Physically strapped, electrifying gats, flying at
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| Rap herbals with verbals, kingpin’s swerve out
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| Styles 360 degrees, don’t blur out
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| Pass the word out, we don’t bring dirt out
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| Yo, swerving out, mass murder route, blaow
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| Get up and work now, ya’ll niggas feel jerk now
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| Take your money back, fuck yours, I’m lookin' truck, still broke down
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| Pass the smoke out, fly steaming hat, choked down
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| Hailing from the throat down, six hundred dollar coke, baow!
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| Last quote now, the don, Lexy float now
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| Hope now, Atlanta big boat style, we float now
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| Twist the flow Nile, the bitch tore down
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| Get it right, the wrist roll down, fly sneaker nigga, low down
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| Go down, lady dry ya blower out, casarole role, roll out
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| The jack star, track, fold out
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| Bone out, pound and a half’ll blown out
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| Half the bone out, halfway home, it’s on now
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| Aiyo, cats be telling on kids, now that’s a lie, son
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| Cats be telling on kids, do or die, son
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| Cats that run with you, dumb out, puff blunts with you
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| Cats be telling on kids, now that ain’t love son
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| Cats be feeling you, then what, be grilling you
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| Cats be fronting on kids, Lex, you live, son
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| Learn how to bust these, gemmed out, yo Killa lust these
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| Try not to trust these, I’m six Guyanese, dust these
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| Set up to fuck these, good luck, trees rolling out with rugbies
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| You love these, certified thugs, blowing up g’s
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| We all that, commissioner don rap, with the arm at
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| Set up saloons, bring pawns where we want at
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| Reward that, Oscar Award, applaud that
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| We like Hardcastle and McCormack, set up the floor mat
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| Splash four hat, Similac cats, tour rap
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| Faggot-ville, where other reals won’t ball at
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| React tours that, Hillfinger drawers, Wu hat
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| Relax do that, whoever boo trash, two at
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| Beige or blue hat, suede wally shoe, lashin' Clue at
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| White folks, come out your night clothes, sliding through that |