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[Dame + Parlae]
How rich y'all niggaz be? (Franchize!)
You be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
you wanna be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I fuckin hustle, I get money!
I can get money anything!

I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame
Nigga I really do my
Kind of hustlers are y'all?

yeah...
I'm posted in tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an ounce of kush (Kush)
In my sean john
I got the for the low (Low)
From smokin plenty
Tryna make a quick flip, like my patna
I'm shinin on my haters, deals so I'm a paaaa...
G's on the chain, and I'm still worth a couple blocks....
(all man, I need a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, flippin by them O-Z's

On the hill wit that shit a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I nigga's order
what you nigga's order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the into the carter
Rebirth! cut out my four-ways
I stash purp pounds, that's down for the days
And for my pay, I hit the trap when the
I break one down, and the rest for the high

I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Now see I like the shit these is talkin
hustla's recognize other real hustla's
That's why I'm wit em, Hey!

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down

[Dame
I got in different continents nigga!
Nigga I did my trips in London, remember
is wrong wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling
Bricks lined up like, cars at a
I'm working hard white, So I twurk, touch and bust
My workers on the block, So the work even gotta touch
My money in stacks (Stacks)
And I just how to get it man
A low profile, might be a Honda Civic man
You'll never it's me, but a nigga got the work holmes
I move it all day, think he clirpin on my phone
Connects so (Sweet)
And I'm dealin wit tha
They come from the water, masked-taped to my europeans'
Supplyin', whole towns, little counters, in the
Tryna double my money up, leave the block, wit a
For you that like to pop (Pop)
You I got them pills too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, you spinnin like some wheels fool
This shit don't stop, I move this clockwise
I got my own bizness, I this shit tha Franchize!

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame Dash + Jim
Nigga's get a million and think they gettin it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I made my million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all Vision's Couches (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, tell alex keep the cris' (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm drunk blowin weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
Spendin a K's up in Stroker's (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I think like me (Like Me)
Seven Jeans saggin, cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got eyes poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars when the droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get some of Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more crack than a curb, wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm iced out, and keep snow, like an
And when the slow (Show's slow)
I cook blow (Extra blow)
Put the game on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the pullin up, like it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, dead people
my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater)
And ya account? shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
Residue on my clothes, call it (Roc-A-Wear)
I can it like my....
I the dope like Tina, And I beat it like I....
And I keep tha grass, so you can me the lawn-man
I ride around wit chickens like I came a farm man

I got them bricks for the and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
You see how I get down wit the get
Nigga I got a car for everyday of the
And two cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wrong wit you?!?

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Dame
Fuck is wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I wanna sell!!
I sold muthafuckin music, that shit was easy!!
Started Roc-A-Fella and it!!
I can get in fashion, that shit was nuthin!!
In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Million!!!
And let's watch what the is gonna be now!!!