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Yeah, hang on I got Walk in wit yo bitch, okay, hang on Walk around, got two chains on, yeah, huh Whip around, two shades on Every time I shoot, perfect aim, heuh Walk in, blacked out, Darth Vader Okay, oh yeah, yeah What you tryna do? Yeah, I'll see you l8r I'm gettin' that cash I'm runnin' it back I been on a mission for this, huh I chill wit my gang We smoke on the thrax I'm rollin' it up in a Swisher Now every time I step inside of the buildin', The bitch tryna come take a Picture of me, of me, hug me All the shit I did and you still love me, luv me Wake up every day and I'm still gettin' money, money Throw my wrist up in the sky, it's lookin' lovely, luvly Yeah, the shit in my cup pinker than the Easter Bunny Huh, I pull up, I'm lettin' shots fly, Now you standin' still just like a dummy I'm runnin' round town, I'm spinnin' the block so much, I'm tired of runnin' Been wit' yo bitch, I think that she want too much, I'm tired of fuckin' Tired of rushin' Lil bitch, this AK is Russian They forcin' my hand, I ain't budge-in And I only do money dis-cussions Talk to a fourteen on the phone, tell me that I'm the one, I'm next up Let 'em know they can't pass us They ain't applyin' no pressure I'm fillin' my cup, then I empty it I already knew they was idiots I told 'em that it's not that serious My re-up beepin' when it back-up Go against me, yeah, that's bad luck Where I'm from, we keep a Mac tuck Yeah, you don't wanna act tough You ain't shoppin', need a back-up Huh, yeah, yeah, hang on Fuck that hoe one time, I never seen her l8r I can't hang around wit' all these Lame ones Yeah, yeah, yeah And I never play wit' my paper, paper WYTD, I'll see you l8r, l8r WYTD, I'll see you l8r, l8r, l8r, huh Yeah, hang on Yeah, huh, ha, hang on Yeah, heaa, hang on Yeah, yeah, hang on