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Aye i ain't done yet
Counting all this Mul through my thumbs Run That
She got get me naked till im done, i ain't cum yet
N*ggas still hating on my grind where the love at? Crazy (hold up)

Wait a minute if it ain't about the money, calm down lemme finish ayy
Can you tell me why these N*ggas in my business? Ayy
Got my name in their mouths like the dentist ayy
T-N-C been a Gang yes been that
Since i started makin all this money where my Friends at?
I used to be dead broke but i ain't going back
I was in a two 40 tryna sell crack
I Remember the first time that i bust a mac
It was war time N*gga going back to back
All you N*ggas gang goofy, how you sell your strap?
Man to keep it 1 hundred i ain't feeling that
Man a band on my shit and i ain't givin up
Same N*ggas tried to put me down want me to pick em up
Im on the road tooting millions i can’t get enough
Man slide me any beat, imma eat it up
I need a band for the verse 3 hundred ain't enough
All them tats on your face still ain't tough as us
You can sign a hundred deals, still ain't worth enough
Got these N*gga sick as fuck, watch em throw it up
All these rappers all caps better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC that’s a write off N*gga
Bitch running up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen ridin round with a saw'ed off N*gga
Speaking on that murder, i was not involved
The only thing a N*gga know, the case was never solved
I think the opps Pokémon’s ,gotta catch em all
The loudest N*gga in the room Gonn tell it all
A N*gga always been a winner all you N*ggas fall
B*tch back to nine to five hoe im Nina Ross
N*ggas always been a hoe like Mrs Klaus
N*gga say it to my face so i can tuck your Jaw
All these N*gga on my dick wait hold up pause
N*gga slide in ya Van Like we off the wall. Get it?
We ain't gotta brag know we did
If the glove didn’t fit must've quit it
We ain't speakin on no murder on no internet
You was woofing like you hard, got your N*gga wet
Had to throw him in the wood just to pay Respect
N*ggas lying bout that county wanna see what’s next
N*ggas wanna be famous i want a fuckin check
N*ggas foul on that play i need a fuckin Tec
And yall still dead last like the New York jets
N*ggas gotta team up Like the Brooklyn nets
All my bank accounts good i ain't gotta flex
N*ggas still makin plays on the county check
Man this your first time like IMX
Imma ride for my dogs like DMX
Ain't no throwing white flags we ain't having that
T-N-C been a gang and nothing after that
Tell the b*tch to throw it back, like a chiropractor
The Rap Game my new home this my habitat
And i do it  for the east put it on the map
The only time a b*tch look good when she be on her back
And im all in her ear like a fucking neck
These N*ggas for tellin for the cheese like a fuckin Rat
Keep acting like you hard turn you into a pack
Stop tellin that b*tch you love her, she don’t say it Back
You can call me boost mobile, hoe where you at?
B*tch where yall keep sliding to? We catch a flat
All these rappers all caps better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC that’s a write off N*gga
Bitch running up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen ridin round with a saw'ed off N*gga
Speaking on that murder, i was not involved
The only thing a N*gga know, the case was never solved
I think the opps Pokémon’s ,gotta catch em all
The loudest N*gga in the room Gonn tell it all

(The new cartel music)

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