| Fast Money Fuck Ya Bitch Gang, nahm sayin?
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| RIP my nigga Yams, Finesse The World man
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| Making the World work for you
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| You not working for the World, you know?
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| Get with it or get ran over by it
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| Tryna stay clear of these weirdo niggas
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| You bleed too, I don’t fear no niggas
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| Jack ring off of work, it’s like I don’t rap
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| Sold packs, way back when niggas was getting their coats snatched
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| Right on the stairs, third floor, but I live on the fifth
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| Had the coke bags for the twenty and I was selling piff
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| Had this one connect, we used to link in J Hood
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| 'Til he started shorting me grams, you know that ain’t good
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| Called 'em up like, «yo I need what I need»
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| Linked up, put the shotty to his cheek
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| Nigga give it up
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| (Give it the fuck up nigga, we need everything)
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| Fuck you thought this was?
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| (I want the shoes too nigga, I want the shoes too)
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| Stupid nigga, uh
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| On the block like I ain’t just did two tours
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| You want it cheap, got some shit for the 2−4
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| I copped 4 then my plug throw me 2 more
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| Might hit the dealer then pull up in that 'ooh Lord'
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| You like downers, we got options you could choose
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| Settle for the percs, some xannies and some blues
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| My lil nigga Dustin did it in a weekend
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| Discuss your life over tea at a meeting
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| Should he go or should he fucking go
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| Slide on the crib, knock knock, you wasn’t at the door
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| Kick it down and do whoever in the fucking house
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| Run the pockets of the bodies then we fucking bounce
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| Then pop a bottle, it’s a celebration
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| Nigga call up Morimoto, place a reservation
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| Nigga your life got no value
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| Have 'em do you for like 50 percs and like 10 valiums |