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Not even can stop me now
we're heavy flying
they heavy words cant me down
boy I've been from the dead dead dead

Kim cargo with shells in wells
laughing waiting to go cash these
my chick bad with class she been tho
name brand whore she worser than
grey charcoal four gallardo
dark low hoodie on like haraldo
for I'm strapped with napalm
run in the biggest bank like this won't long
we want your money we comin for straight bonds
so stay calm, no off spray will off
so bug off or get off
my soft rugs becaro plush loft
trucks meeting Bugatto with drug lords
sauce, speaking of powder need much more (early)
niggas act when they deals
ran to the dealer for the same as seinfield
i got a thats corrupted like klienfield
go to carlitos way its a must that you still
trappin back of my still
at a table as a make a bottle of wine spill
fresh off my hiatus, hi
reckless when i bust a rhyme or
only squares you ever bought was now and
once you buzzing, the hoes comin,
American dreams came through
i swore id til i was dead
i heard the streets were paved gold
thats my father said
corsie off some new shit, made it breakin two bricks
bosses take and workers just make excuses
every is exclusive, every word is abusive, pay a third if you used it
get a bird, you can move it, thats what I'm bout
on a mountain I'm so far like a couch nigga
crack the g spot give 10% to the house
get on your shit n'other spit, its a drought nigga
louboutin slippers, margiela jacket
niggas don't wanna get they got a broke habit
gotta habit, automatics and low fabric
you had a its too late, no basket
the dry, need wet work, wrappin that caine second
it was the check first,
the second she fussin, i be under the next
network, flew me to mexico, the
left the presie, took the marina, terrace the corner can overlook the arena
known to up a diva, celine bag on my hena, jeremy her adidas, she living single regina
just remember who friends and associates,
before you ride out you better who you rollin with
no need to hide out as as handled appropriate
ballin he mike, that .45 you approach em wit
American dreams came somehow
i swore id til i was dead
i heard the were paved with gold
thats what my father