Yeah I'm with Roc-a-Fella man Cause got money man, heh heh
Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh, Yeah, Stevie J Y'all Yo, yo
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Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I crush y'all, y'all With the four drawn and I touch y'all, plus Little motherfuckers ain't for war I seen your in a crisis before, thought I forgot? The same rules apply, don't try to switch up style Y'all niggaz is pie, and that's plain as I Much better you cat, shocked when I got the news that This nigga ready for war, well that fool at? I wack rap niggaz severely punish them Especially those that get fucked for publishing, heh Always gotta be the nigga out the crew I probably make more off yo' album, than you You see the respect I get every time I through Check your own videos, you'll always be two Niggaz talkin' real greasy on them R&B But I'm platinum a million times nigga, check the S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right I can even YO' shit tighter I roast niggaz like ya, niggaz like ya your little jewels and put the toast to niggaz like ya You know the fuck we do and why we done it How I it to niggaz who, probably want it Keep playin, you gon' find me in your blunted And I don't even smoke nigga, no joke cat fighti' with Jigga, kickin' sneaky shit Makin' little tapes but keepin' it Cause I that deep shit that divide your peeps shit Now I don't know if you fuckin' Jigga Spittin' weak shit y'all
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Yeah, Niggaz don't want it with Jig, somethin got to give I got homes where you hide, I hustle where you Jigga's the Don, bitches "Jigga dandy, is the bomb, about as thick as a arm" Mr. Exxon, gas 'em with the wit and the Bitch I'm to tell you like Nichalous Bond I'm a big cat, mami, can you dig that? Cars, jewelry, homes, I did Oh's, shootouts, keys, I live Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit I get stacks and I kick back And run up on niggaz with the midac, where the at?
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Time to The platinum from the white gold, right from the The real from the fake, ready from the raw The boss from the runners, who ride dick the cats with the numbers, the five from the six I got cop n crash money, pop the dash Press the button, sudden, glock in the stash money Beef Jigga, watch yo' ass Money It's El Presidente, top money Now I don't the steel, I blast for real My motto: you good as the last nigga you kill I'm here to this meal, nigga that's for real If you rollin with me grab the wheel, let's huh?
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