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Countin all I seem to hear is Benji talkin
Hater we conversatin it's just semis talkin
They said they a penny on em
Now I around with twenty chains with like a milli on em
up my boots, put on my strap
And go lookin for that paper I'm "where it's at?"
lookin at me, I'm starin back (I see you)
Feelin like I'm
Every I wear this mac
Monday, it's 106 & park
Tuesday, probably in the hood where it get
Wednesday, Probably catch me wit the sharks
Wit blood drippin from my shoes, these Lu's cooler my heart
Let me out my cell, right on the mission
Fresh from off a bail, back in the kitchen
Who the gon pay my lawyer
I got? with
And like eighty grams of
He said the probably come for ya
Copper said I tried to em when I go to court
I they dont find me guilty, it's my word against they word
And I won't get a to speak
I caught my with nine of my niggas, and I'm the only one they beat
I it for the team
Even though I had a dream like Luther King
Who thought that I'd be of these magazines
I be spittin fire flow, I'm kerosene
Fuck y'all niggas gon say me?
My North niggas don't play about me
South Philly niggas that'll about me
Pay q million bail in a day bout me
Ain't gotta sound real, cause they'll tell you
I'm on the top floor, I started the cellar at
Made, Bitches!