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Let's make a Keep it real for Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro a bitch and some clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no no flows, just Arm-n-Hammer and four O's Gimmie and a connect, that neva closed And watch me lock it down from County to BenRos Fuck some Mo-Mo's, gimme spokes, all chrome On the Navigator equipped to and log on I need that it's gone 'Fore they even it home Matta fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all Two in the roof, to let the sun come in Matching carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the in case he brings his friend PlayStation in case a nigga think he can win
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I gotta a million get myself a million Gonna turn that into a If not, then I won't die
I say now, tho yo off in tha air But only if the ice on wrist cause glares I'm gettin' stares from bitches, is he alone his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of Cris's On the table, arms got straws they ripped off the No more shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like They all screamin' my name, shades and race Take them all and lett'em plead they case Make a million like Jigga, standin' in one Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my threw a weak plan B says who? (says Mase) Then what's A cause plan B about papes
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I gotta a million Gotta get a million Gonna turn that a billion If not, then I just die
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