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Aye, Aye, aye get my muthaf*cka A&R on the phone right now
Get him on the phone

Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate 'cause they can't f*ck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out
Pull the Toolie out on yo face, let it bust
Other niggas hate 'cause they can't f*ck with us
Pull the money out of my pocket, cash out
Range Rover pedal to the floor smash out

I'ma gangster, bitch, I thought you knew
Like every other nigga up in my crew
Big Ced, nigga, fresh out the fed
Why you call that shit blue when that shit look red
Nigga, 'cause I'm hot, yeah, shit done changed
Since you said what you said, I can't look you the same
Ever since I lost my baby, I've been feelin' free
She left on a Friday, I was lit for the whole week
Fresh off quarantine, say, "Baby, what's happenin'?"
DD, got the juice, Black is the Captain, G is the future
Eastide shooter, successful black entrepreneur
Integrity over everything up underneath the sun
These sucka ass niggas do anything for money
Snitch, bitch, ain't about shit
We can't let no niggas like that 'round the click

Five-time felonin'
Skin full of melanin
The real don't believe that bullshit niggas tellin' them
Trade put a shell in them
Rain I'm on bail again
Rich in culture, I'm a veteran
Do this shit from Maine to Spain
Everywhere my reputation the same
One million, a billion, a trillion, a zillion
She ain't feed my soul, had to end it
Mic check, Glock, check my nigga with the flock check
f*ck gettin' killed by a cop, get a mop stick
My word is my bond, my word is law, my word is everything
Perico Innerprize come first before anything

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