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[Verse 1: Gunz]
Stare is blank when the face
Lil n***a with a bigger
me young homie? here's some money, you wonder now
I'll make with a number dial
Talking s**t; dont know who they rapping with
Pause, I say f**k em fast, rabbit
I turn the to a maggot pit
She appear I wave the David Banner wrist
Gettin money, you b****s see me like my mother home
She's b****n' her dog is with another bone
Hollar for a dollar, to swallow
I hit her right off of twitter, now follow
I'm booking face, my is social
Money, Cash Money, we coach who coach you
Slow up them protools with them vocals
What you to, don't do, n***a
I'm go-tos, go-to
Plot, once you try I you quiet with the toast too
Fire, I smoke you
Tie, any man, bear choke you
Silence is I go to
Violent, burner in the safe, in the car, and the plates, burner on the waist
Find the burner and they the case
Murder in the place, let is dissolve in his
I don't a f**k if your moms and all is in the play
Get pops, get popped, n***a pop off
Get a drop, in the city chopped, get in off
Glock and it hot, knock ya socks off
Get clocked, it tick, get tocked off
Block n****s, by the block when its off
looking for the yacht when is docked off
In the spot where n****s plot to get bopped,
And when the waps then ya top off

2: Meek Mill]
YMCMB DoubleM G, you me
Old school like Kool Moe Dee
Coastal flow, I low key
Make a OT
Get a for the low
95 South get a chick would go
36 let the b***h get an O
I put it in the hood b***h better snow
In the of summer, do numbers
N****s run from us that, front us
That Mac-10 with a drummer, they us
Tell them run up, get done up
When that automatic get clappin like Cory when he rapping
s**t be spitting so fast, and my n****s we platinum
And I'm... on the way I'm going glow, I put my on
30 thou, like a got a Chevy on
I go loud around the neck give em a one
And n****s on me, guess I get my Freddy on
Nightmare on you record
I tell em put the dirty money on the table
You ever seen a 100 off fiend money
That Martin Luther King, I had a money
I can tell you n****s seen money
We sellin girl, gettin Christine money
Aguilera, I'm in the
N****s whisper I come through, I can barely hear em
I know n****s looking, I can't see em though
My daddy in the grave, I you meet em though
They call me, mister "f**k a n***a" I don't a ho
Cause I got my up, its time to get my haters up
I'm gone!

B***h!

I'm gone!

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