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Yo, bitch ass niggas oughta know
Wrists twist like water in the toilet bowl
With the audible wardrobe, whores come in droves
Some walk, others drove, baby mama, mama low
Overload, trailer load, the whole Long Island railroad
I've been in the hole since a 12-year-old
Fat rope, shell toes and heron bones
I was skinny bones when I made my bones
Dros on the bank, red bones
I was deep in the bitch, nail toe
Up to my elbows, walked on the Gulf of Mexico
My ghetto hos got the special dress code
54-11s with the Velcro
Dope money pulled me out the hellhole
Dope money pulled me out the hellhole
Coke money pulled me out the hellhole
Jukes money pulled me out the-
I'm laughing to the bank, niggas late
Figured after all that dick you wanna mate
You into the same game the women play
But anyway, it's petty change
Couple save pennies in my memory bank
Player hating like I ain't the template
Make back Mercedes with the templates
Baby cakes templates, ready, yeah, get your place square
Either paper plate, you left blank
My pinky finger Sammy Davis ring
My Glock P80 never shot blank
Dan Day got the chocolate face to watch Chabarrance
I'm the Frank Sinatra of the modern day
Pavee settings on the diamond chain
H made the time machine with the pieces inside of Acaron, Constantine
I put it in the Ferrari Jeep
I took the car with me on safari retreat
Left skid marks in the streets, uh, Marci, nigga
Dope money pulled me out the hellhole
Uh, coke money pulled me out the hell-