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Yeah, yeah, yeah (Al Geno on the track) Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm in the game and you n****s in the bleachers like clothes stains N****s won't step, and I know you talk She get wet for money, she gon' drown in Ben Franks Leave it on the hanger, let it air dry Balenciagas, I just run and take the S off her smile, n****s still can walk a mile in 'em A n**** had to grow four eyes, one on the left and right and I put two on my backside I spend two bands on the swеater but I ain't stuntin' her Them n****s scarеd, we drive them foreign whips like monster trucks I gave the streets Act' and I know they bump my shit enough Long as I ain't dead I got Codeine in my liver Told, "You not a part of us, you must don't remember" That bitch just hit me with her tongue, we ain't goin' public We bag 'em up like groceries, then he go in Publix All my jewelry underwater, you know this shit official N****s be scared, when it get dark they sing like Bryson Tiller You're a rat but you got P's, we call that Master Splinter He hate when cash stick out my jeans, I got more money denim For all my n****s just got sentenced, I just count commas They don't talk at all, when they come home, I buy 'em Hummers Trashbag full of money, n**** might go buy a dumpster Roll in the streets, sometimes you gotta see your honor In Brooklyn like KD, sometimes you gotta leave the Thunder [?], I need context, delete all my numbers You gotta pay to stay in my hood, but I need Ghetto free Ain't goin' broke, I'ma stay up, what the fuck is sleep? (Al Geno on the track) Who you gon' fuck, me or Nick? Take a knee My name Cap I'm in the game and you n****s in the bleachers like clothes stains N****s won't step, and I know you talk She get wet for money, she gon' drown in Ben Franks Leave it on the hanger, let it air dry Balenciagas, I just run and take the S off her smile, n****s still can walk a mile in 'em A n**** had to grow four eyes, one on the left and right and I put two on my backside I spend two bands on the sweater but I ain't stuntin' her Them n****s scared, we drive them foreign whips like monster trucks COVID-19, these n****s sick, they can't come 'round us Roll in the streets, sometimes you gotta see your honor In Brooklyn like KD, sometimes you gotta leave the Thunder
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