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Yo, 30 Cent you need it
Conceit, please stand
Said, said, said too much packs on a plane
I don't know about heads or tails
But he get sent up when he burst that flame
I pour half as a coke in a car
When he rise up broke and I rise up paid
Cause G, I done took that wrist serve up
Set shopmans out in the rain
I don't know about all of the hot town
Note to the shops if I don't get paid
I got flavours, I grab in my Gigi bag
I don't lie about my sales and names
Said, I don't lie about my sales and names
Made a bit of money, did the same that I changed
Said no to all the diamonds, I'm coming in plain
Shot your kick back, go and lick off my face
So I gotta aim high, I ain't aiming at waste
Ride round town, sweep the cells, I'm yawning
Had to go, bought A in the morning
Four in the morning, cats them calling
Like you can't say that I don't do
Know what I shop cause the cats keep snorting
I'm black chauffeur in a pack
Tick tack with a pack, gotta chop that food
Said, said, said too much packs on a plane
I don't know about heads or tails
But they get sent up when they burst that flame
I pour half as a coke in a car
When they rise up broke and I rise up paid
Cause G, I done took that wrist serve up
Set shopmans out in the rain
Four in the morning, had no sleep
Had to walk to the cell, don't care if it's risky
I had the bells mixed up with a fenny
Up in a party, man I feel tipsy
Don't act like that, you ain't confident
Big whap and a hand ain't jittery
I done dirt to get all my shine
I did grease to get all my grime
I spent countless nights in the trap
I was bagging up bod, now I switched to the white
Little brother D come, said you alright
Jump out the pass, you can't hold a drink
Rev up the two stroke, I don't know who wrote
Something like bad men up in the skies
Heard a young G go turn, man spiced
Had a C man duck and I don't know why
The corn that I chuck came low then high
Got nine in abundance, tell man come then
I ain't your dad, gotta pay that fine
Burn that bridge and I'll cut man out
If he's moving fluky, who's that guy
Aye, who's that nerd
I don't know what the man dem heard
I'm still in the hook, I fly that bird
Said, said, said too much packs on a plane
I don't know about heads or tails
But they get sent up when they burst that flame
I pour half as a coke in a car
When he rise up broke and I rise up paid
Cause G, I done took that wrist serve up
Said, shot man's out in the rain