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God raided the streets with no cap and gown You see me, this money and packs around The hoes used to dump me, I'm handsome now n***as who slide from me, I'm laughin now Any sh*t, I might blunt from the back for real Hit my knees from my dope prayer, make a pill And a model b*t*h here 'cause I ate a pill We gon' take his face off 'cause we heard he squeal These n***as ain't street, they be rattin' and tellin' I keep a g and a trap with some felons We be 30 deep, send a faggot to heaven Get out of line and we crackin' his melon Overseas, passport is tatted like Wiz Don't ever compare me, them n***as my kids On the gram with C4, I ain't doing his bidding Nobody, just bullets start breaking his ribs I had to move out 'cause they raided the crib But I know the rules, keep no weight where you live You don't want no static, these n***as is ass I hit up Da$H 'cause he stay with the sh*t I call up Cream, heard the lick was in Queens Step on the scene, I gotta bleed it That's what she bank with, therefore I need it Call me the sandman, I'm selling dreams b*t*h I'm everywhere I ain't supposed to go Baby don't make me emotional All I need is my weed and my toaster close Simult-y getting G's n***a, coast to coast You ain't close when you always reminding us f**k around how you bein' and I'm gon' line you up I'm at the parking lot, knew my time was up Hop out the coupe, lookin' hard in my Cartier buffs
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