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Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, even to get it
Niggas tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted
For Dead Presidents any cat can get it
I walk covered in ice like I survived a blizzard

Got enough chips to bribe you it
Pay off at clubs, get my guns and knives admitted
I'm the that gets tried and acquitted
If my vibes wit' it I pull the four five and spit it

Then run to the precinct and describe who did it
Come home and find the necks on wives are slitted
I got on my side committed
To leave you and the driver
your brain inside your fitted

Fabolous, the only way to I.D. him is in a BM
Puffin' sticky green 'till my eyes be
with more chips than IBM
Fuck me, you make the news at five PM

If see me gettin' locked it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see on the truck it gotta be dubs
If I'm givin' somethin' to it gotta be slugs
If one thing it's gotta be, it's gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm it gotta be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the on her knees, it gotta be love
If it's one thing it's gotta be, it's be thug

Niggas don't wanna play around, see how calm I do things
in a blue range, armed with two flames
Flex play my joints, drop bombs Hussein
Catch a cataracts, glance at the charm and new

I got coke in every of Brooknam that you name
Niggas want it, when you wave firearms their change
End up havin' to move moms to Ukraine
Get ADT and new names

What's come in the club, each arm is two dames
bottles of Dom with his loose change
Niggas hate me now 'cause I the eyes of dimes
Flooded the with Tre's the size of dimes

Ride through low, rims pokin' off the wheels
I'm in the game to get broken off with Mils
Shove the gun in mouth, have you chokin' off the steel
Niggas love the band, but the open off the grill

If ya'll see me gettin' locked it be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' to haters it gotta be slugs
If one thing it's gotta be it's gotta be thug

No info, if I'm leakin' it gotta be
If my earlobes are hangin', it gotta be
If the bitch on her knees, it be love
If it's one thing it's be, it's gotta be thug

I'm ready to address the haters and
Hop in the truck, ride up on ya'll escalators
Hit ya up, leave you hooked to respirators
Bed ridden talkin' to

Now these ladies will do just to date us
'Cause we skate around on ice like
Dressed in Gators, in peace I'm haters
When police for me, fly West to Vegas

Ridin' or dyin', know I'm ridin' with iron
Smoke compartment in the dash that I'm the lye in
My is fat, ya'll accounts is on slim fast
I'm twenty, with on a M-Class

Just gimmie head it won't sweat your out
We tryin' to hear you out we tryin' to air you out
Make ya'll run to the and clear Clue out
'Bout to put cameras in the truck, the rearviews out
What

If ya'll see me gettin' it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see on the truck it gotta be dubs
If I'm givin' somethin' to haters it be slugs
If it's one it's gotta be it's gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm leakin' it gotta be
If my earlobes are hangin', it be studs
If the bitch on her knees, it gotta be
If it's one thing it's gotta be, it's gotta be