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The Shining
Vado
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Uh-huh
Spesh, what up, Hops?
Uh, gates open, pullin' up the latest foreign
An Alpine, two mansions down from Tracy Morgan's
Get outshined if you ain't important
It's 'bout time I hear some paper callin'
I drink champ like Noriega talkin' (Tell 'em)
Head hurtin' like a brushed Caesar
Kids quick to bust heaters
For bust down forty-one meters
Ain't scared to die, ain't in a rush neither
Still tryna fuck divas, bag dimes like baggin' up reefer (Tell 'em)
I heard you paint houses
For a touch up, I paid thousands
From housing to faraway mountains
Alpaca rugs and suede couches
You niggas weigh ounces
What you know about spendin' days countin'? (Huh?)
Savin' old faces
We stash dope in cold places
From handcuffs to gold bracelets
Black and gold Ewings with no laces
Big L hoe faces, on the tongue, your wardrobe basic
Wide cuff, straight leg wearin', your shit I ain't hearin'
Well connected, you niggas ain't pairin'
No comparin', we major movin', what y'all players doin'? (What's up?)
Promoter slash brick holder, Peter Gator shoein' (Hov)
We be the movie, y'all pay-per-viewin'
When I die, move weight at my wake, make it a pay-per-viewin'
Know where that nigga be? Take me to him (Where you goin'?)
My youngin may be due him (I know)
He just beat a murder, he may be suin', Von