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Like, n***a, this is game over, n***a
Damn
It's about real n***as, period
That's it, that's all, my n***a
You got the real and you got the fake
Look
You got the forger and you got the official
AKA
Bullsh*t ain't nothing, n***a
Hit-Boy
Need to be worried 'bout these people, n***a
Rest in peace, Nip

Keepin' my business offline
Paid all my dues and paid all my ties
Wavy, no stoppin' at tide
Pushin' it forward with vision this time
Look at my wrist, I'm just killin' time
Crack in the ground when I stand on my feet
Nah, this whip ain't a lease (Lease)
Is you ridin' Hit-Boy on the beat?
Dominic told you on Tony Fontana
"They gon' talk about you," so f**k all the chatter
Too much on my platter, I feel like a trapper
I move like a trapper, get paid like a trapper (Damn)
Mixin' the Gucci with CDG (CDG)
I want my dogs, like DBG (DBG)
Locs on like I'm Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Use to eat using an EBT (Woo)
We done came up, we didn't stay down
We done paid grounds
We done held it down, can't settle now
Brand new styles, we done gave 'em out
Double CC for my thing thing
Stackin' C-notes, Louis V coat
More zeros, hood hero
DOM K know, Cinco know
Big Hit know, Price T know
Whole city know whole team on
Bet it all back like RINO
Sip vino, like trees though
Pinot Grigio for my freaky hoe
Fresh fruit and it's seasonal
Door life, doin' unspeakable
Half-A-Mil just won a regional

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