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Mike and Keys Yeah! (Yeah!) My mama had two real ones, I just happened to be the oldest With this passion, I'm gon' kill it, crack a smile, fuck my opponent So much action on these corners, old head came home from a quarter He'd been down since '97, phones was out, niggas recordin' He could barely work a iPhone, he'd wake up and he'd pour Crown This nigga built like Conan, he used to be the dopeman Early mornings, we was out there clownin' like a slow jam Never touched no paper now I could put it in my bro hand I should tell you 'bout them hoes, 'bout them snakes, 'bout these haters I got revenge besides murder, never stop gettin' yo paper Fast break, you got the ball, just focus up and score the layup Celebrate all of your wins, put on some Hov, and pour some Ace out I think I'm Elon Musk, I think I'm Jeff Bezos Call me Simon, bitches doin' shit just 'cuz I say so Really from them blocks where niggas get shot every day though You tough, right? My name came with a Felony like Jayo Just me, Shoota and Drayno A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home I studied Rich, I studied Gotti, I studied Capone (Gangsters) Kick a king right out the throne, I'm in a different zone I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home I smell like money, I got on some rich nigga cologne Called a lawyer, but it's gon' cost to bring my niggas home I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan Return of the Mack, shoutout to Drayno Watchin' The Godfather, really got me watchin' from [Frido?] Niggas is flago, I lingo different Pino sippin', hit the plug, kilos missin' Drugs, sports, 'n entertainment them things that always seem to match Thoughts is takin' over, NYPD tryna make they quota Nigga you lost, thought it was coke, they sold you baking soda I got this hunger inside my body, I just can't control it I'm not the one that came to lease it, bitch I came to own it I came from Percs and spillin' sodas, hoopties spinnin' corners I ain't stoppin' 'til me and and my brothers like the fuckin' Jonas Before corona, niggas'd turn you into a organ donor Anti-informant, all I smoke is California It's 40-cals before the crowds, 38's before the hate Kept a razor, hit your face, watch it bubble like champagne, nigga Hate it or love it, 50 and Game Niggas knew you all your life, money make 'em look at you strange, can't explain it A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home I studied Rich, I studied Gotti, I studied Capone (Gangsters) Kick a king right out the throne, I'm in a different zone I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home I smell like money, I got on some rich nigga cologne Called a lawyer, but it's gon' cost to bring my niggas home I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan
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