| Fuck!
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| Yo, I’m in that CL smooth thanks to Pete Rock
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| Reminiscing over pots we was whippin'
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| Acne, Ape and drivebys out a Porsche Cayman
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| St. Laurent fiends sayin' that your work tainted
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| And my shit the bomb diggy
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| Fendi strap on the SK, who can eff with me
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| All gator strap back, relax, Supreme hoodie
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| Couple niggas with me got the MAC, facts
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| SB Dunks, Dior gloves with the pump out
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| I want my money now or your brains get blown the fuck out
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| Ferragamo water proof suit for a rainy day
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| Eric B jewels on, been fly since '88
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| Big face Reagan, mobbin' in my Clark Wallo’s
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| Allah, please let me see tomorrow
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| Nigga, I’m the illest
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| Make way for the imminent, intricate
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| High-top Guiseppes, I was kickin' it, killin' shit
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| Cristal, spillin' it for niggas doin' life
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| Ya’ll want to be rappers, I do it cause I’m nice
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| Baggin' Ray Liotta with the soda
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| Fiends on my Lanvin heels droolin' on the Rover
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| Big L with half a mil
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| Yo check it
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| Now here’s another smooth song, so get your groove on
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| Violate or try to fake jax and you’ll get moved on
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| Peace to all my niggas with the thousand dollar jewels on
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| Pushin' rides with foreign chicks with gator shoes on |