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My nigga funeral fad told be back in '03 Rap ain't nothin' but cash, money, bitches, foreign cars and trees Cristal by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks And I know I promised my niggas I'd never leave the block But, shit changes I done been through six Ranges Hand on the Eagle, yeah I got them Mike Vick fingaz Throwin' bullets up all with the accuracy Hit your whole faculty, like ain't nobody jackin' me Before you do, you be layin' in a box While J kiss that ass goodbye, mwuah, locks First shot, leave the niggas in shock The second shot, that's when that body drop (You heard me?) And niggas still askin' 'bout Detox I'll tell you if you tell me who killed Pac Aight then, I'm at this Pacquiao fight then, with Tyson The way he's stickin', and movin' the knife, Floyd might win
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Testarossa, keep an extra toaster It's Hub city's finest, respect the mostes My nigga Game do that, my nigga Tyga do that Heard about the new cat, I whipped the Range through that I'm in Toronto, DeMar got a condo Sittin' courtside with Drake, Hector and Rondo Bitches know my name, it's Lifestyle, she fuck with that Dick too big, like my lifestyle, you fuck with that? Poppin' champagne, we do the damn thing Standin' on the couch, it's funny Game, that's the campaign Big in my pocket, Obama on my wrist At the Ronald Reagan airport, yeah, I'm on my shit Louis Vuitton luggage, peanut butter with the red wheels Started when the red album dropped, yeah, I'm gettin' head still In the club, lookin' past you niggas These bitches gas them niggas Drizzy, axe them niggas
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