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P.A.J. shit Cherry on the dash, wave heavy on the splash Rollin' 456, now I'm steppin' with the cash Fresh Rollie with the specs, that call me the connect Suede brim with the butter soft, saucy on the flex Head honcho, bend heat like Alonzo While they settin' up a pole, twin strippers in the condo Eatin' with the movers and shakers All the true niggas I ate with Salute to the pursuit of greatness I.N.S., I'm a soldier of fortune You see the shine, you don't really know what it cost him Real as the regular, ride if you register Arnold in his prime how I slide on a predator Want fire, we the guns for hire Cash from anywhere, that's easy money sniper See me on the route, leavin' feet out on the couch I'll throw you out your spot like a lien on your house, my nigga You don't know what real pain's like You never been in the trenches Never been on the block fightin' for your life Yeah, this a serious business, oh I know the kind you'll rap when your spine is against the wall, yeah Oh, we ten toes down over here, homie, trust me, we'll never fold The academy where niggas gas you, throw you a battery Eat you like hot tamales, save all calamities The fixer, elixir with the smoke attached to Blitzer We ride at two hundred thousand, shit missed up Low-key but up top, off the block, remind me We used to cut and sew, blowin' knots, smokin' Cheetas Flexin' with fly sneakers, the ethos Hungry money monsters on family time, no leechin' No preachin', only teachin' Throwin' jewels to the hustlers, hang them streets up We only build on it 'cause we can, yeah Matter of fact, like I been there, let's win, yeah You don't know what real pain's like You never been in the trenches Never been on the block fightin' for your life Yeah, this a serious business, oh I know the kind you'll rap when your spine is against the wall, yeah Oh, we ten toes down over here, homie, trust me, we'll never fold You get blessed quick, fuck niggas, I don't respect shit Leave it up to me, you could die tonight You soap opera niggas all my children anyway I discipline you with a stick with that God in light I don't like none of y'all, fuck every last one of y'all Niggas overrated and it been like that Man, I waited all day, I thought we was gon' play What you was gon' do when you spin right back? Conspiracy when they act like they real as me It's not hearsay, it's heresy, now here I see You'll never find my prints when you deal with me And who I send to bang on them drums won't be Sheila E This ain't what it sounds like when doves cry This is what it sounds like when slugs fly I love my approach, you guessed correct So either respect your jaw or inspect the deck, money Rap Lee Morgan, but I never blow a horn If a pack need tossin', my friends is Marianos I know how the supply goes and all of the demand Like you walkin' in with a blindfold, callin' for who you can My number been the same since I was wakin' up local But bet it be changin' if you payin' for me to ghost you The price different, help you shine I'm in and out like if the light twitchin' The booth smell like the pipe flickin', huh Lyrically I run mine like we was in the upside down And I feel like eleven, the one of one kind One and one, shoulder to shoulder, mirror image me Stranger things can happen when all of that be the centerpiece Complicated rhythm from who was born where the shooters born Drug dealer uniform, henny jacks Shit, I mean the Cuban weigh enough Where I'm standin' in a frame with my neck and my face tucked Every picture I look depressed, get the scene now? You don't know what real pain's like You never been in the trenches Never been on the block fightin' for your life Yeah, this a serious business, oh I know the kind you'll rap when your spine is against the wall, yeah Oh, we ten toes down over here, homie, trust me, we'll never fold

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