| It turn beige in the microwave
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| Fuck what the bible says, I hustle to my final days
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| My fade cycle like a tidal wave, Vinyl is played
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| Pineapple haze accolades
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| I pull the AC up out the Bat-cave, Jackets is suede
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| Tough leather like the back of a slave
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| Black from a lack of shade, straight hit the passenger in the range
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| While I was at the cabin bagging caine
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| Lavender rain falls on the shoulders of the ordained
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| The more payed, all forte, Twenty four K gourmet
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| Fuck the horseplay, I jump out of the Porsche and spray
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| Till your complexion pale four shades
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| The lord made you soft as clay, But as a boss would know
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| Office space, pillars hold up the portico
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| Whores form Portugal, words from the oracle
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| Before the pigs raid, call the audible
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| Change
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| Bang bang to get change
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| I never change
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| Bang Bang to get keep (we blitz them)
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| I never change
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| Bang bang to get change
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| I never change
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| Bang Bang to get keep (mother fucker)
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| Check it
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| The blood oath is taken, money falls out the but-holes of gangsters
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| Hang the oil paintings over fireplaces
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| Beige Guccis with the red and green laces
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| Strive for greatness, my mind shine like a diamond bracelet
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| You mistake wine for blood on my apron
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| Throw a shot back like Slick Rick with the eyepatch
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| Then slide the gat inside your pie-hatch
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| I should get a high five for that
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| Gospel rap n, drop a wad of dollars in the mac hat
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| Mashing the black, half a stack, push the seats back
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| Used to pump g-packs, now I punch the ATM keypad
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| Eating crab, and keep cash, tread the beaten path
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| Speak with pizzaz
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| Chick treat the meat like brass
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| Blow a note out the urethra, like Aretha
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| And send you soul into the ether
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| Change
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| Bang bang to get change
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| I never change
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| Bang Bang to get keep (we blitz them)
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| I never change
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| Bang bang to get change
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| I never change
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| Bang Bang to get keep (mother fucker)
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| (outro)
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| Yeah nigga
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| Just motivational speaking baby thats all
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| Nah mean
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| This for all my gangster niggas straight up man
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| Funny style niggas you don’t know nothing about this one
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| Word up
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| Eat a dick up till you hiccup baby
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| Pick your bitch up in the pick-up |