| D-Tay Man deez niggas talkin bout dey got dis and dat.
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| Man im just- I feel dem man … penny pinchin and shit.
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| Niggaz workin wit somethin round my way,
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| I aint really gotta say to much,
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| if you know Young Buck you know Money Motha Fuckas.
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| Man its all about platinum from the records to the neclace boi,
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| Dont hand me the keys if it aint show room floor,
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| Ten diamonds in the rolli betta add ten more,
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| From the bend up lift my hands up good lord,
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| Wats the use of a playa wit paper dat dont show it,
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| Screamin I got money but dont nobody no it,
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| I work for it, so dat mean i got da right to roll twenties,
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| And sag my jeans, da average gehtto childs dream,
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| turnin some cream and rollin vitwizy wil lizzy, why still hes a team,
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| and seem ive accomplished dat,
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| bought a charm, went in a vice I took it back,
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| when I return i want all my diamonds phat,
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| I cant get off track,
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| when my dawgs in my pack feel just like that,
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| look park your cadillacs aint no time for stallin,
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| while you penny pinchin playa i be out der ballin,
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| Yall niggaz is penny pinchin betta getcha shit right,
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| For deez two young niggaz buy up all da ice,
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| It started from servin bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
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| Wen ya see Buck and Tay I bet ya look twice,
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| Yo mind must the still in da gutta,
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| thinkin we gon suffa,
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| id ratha ductape yo mutha,
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| and be on dis summa,
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| take da factory off and put some chrom on da hummer,
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| top down and reverse when its lightin and thundrin,
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| had da whole world wonderin bout my age and shit,
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| 17 wit a 20 year old agent bitch,
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| flip 12 whole things and im savin 6,
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| to serve deez desperate niggaz who payin 20 a brick,
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| my niggaz dey smoke skunk, drink henny till we sick,
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| wit they afros out dey love to hear dem guns click,
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| see im blindin deez bitches every time my tounge flick,
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| and i work wit deez hos jaws gone just dont quit,
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| relax and let it come to ya, never been weed,
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| especially wen niggaz got plugs ova seas,
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| neva was a wanna be, label me a gonna be,
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| I told yall look wat dis gang don done to me,
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| Yall niggaz is penny pinchin betta getcha shit right,
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| For deez two young niggaz buy up all da ice,
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| It started from servin bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
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| Wen ya see Buck and Tay I bet ya look twice,
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| Yo yall can stay in line waitin to shine … but not me,
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| Id rather be caught drunk in the V.I.P,
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| Sly B stop me, Ima look at you funny,
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| Yall blow brown weed, we be blowin dat gummy,
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| noz that grind roll wit niggaz dat hold der money,
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| while yall floss chicken heads dat on the low be junkies,
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| Yall know me one, betta yet call us gorillaz,
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| you surrounded by playas, while im surounded by killaz,
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| Thats know to here, beefin nigga block in a minute,
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| you just packin twenty rounds we gon put fifty in it,
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| still aint finished, my niggas trin for dis,
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| you get thrown out da click if you aim and miss,
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| we train to hit, just like you would train a pig,
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| dont be arguin wit deez niggaz get dey thing and spit,
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| change you fifth, if you smart youd get you things and get,
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| cause dem niggaz dat was witch dat didnt shoot no sinch,
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| now whos a bitch, yall heads is new to dis,
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| Im da ones dat come blastin out da blue and shit,
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| move dis shit wit amo dat come throw dis shit,
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| have your mother at your grave wit da blues and shit,
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| Ya loose wit dis, specially when you think its your turn,
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| Cause my 5 gon burn yall gon learn,
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| Or gon earn another spot in da dirt,
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| Cause i spit dis shit dat hurt, shit can jurk,
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| shit can work, shit datll tear your shit,
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| shit datll have your mother sittin front seat in the church,
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| You know how we work, we flossin we gotta look nice,
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| You niggaz is penny pinchin betta getcha shit right,
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| Yall niggaz is penny pinchin betta getcha shit right,
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| For deez two young niggaz buy up all da ice,
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| It started from servin bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
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| Wen ya see Buck and Tay I bet ya look twice, |