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Featuring Rick Ross & Aaron Wess Produced by No Credit (Intro) All I’m sayin is I ain’t playin with these bitch ass niggas no mo Folarin Right now (Verse: Rick Ross) Don’t say on the beat wutchu wan say in the street Cause face to face niggas never said it to me I came here to eat every way to the bone Never put mama on hold that whenever she call I follow the law, shine bright, illuminating Got niggas in black hoodies, I’m inside celebratin Folarin it raw, you have never stepped in my German couture And the nation that is law, forgive me a flaw The dollar signs is all I saw I knew once I gotta be where them bitches will come aboard I pray to the Lord as I’m holdin on my sword And off with you niggas’ heads if you come between my tomorrow Nike then I upgraded the Reece Real checks is all a nigga sees So watch where you step and love what you rep And realize that today is just another test Say bye to the boss Letras de canciones (Hook: Aaron Wess) It’s crazy nigga It’s all I know The cars and the clothes It’s all for show So let’s start the show Let’s start the show Let’s start the show Let’s start the show (Verse: Wale) Word! And I’m feelin like the world’s on my neck When your revenue sufficient you just work for respect Every verse, every breath, your dollar worlds is adios Minus the arrogance, man these goons is my decoys Not even close to touching us, what the fuck is up? Heroes turned to cluckers and sellers turned into customers All my money comin and pour far as the women look All my bunnies out of this world like Captain Batio Head to the small of the back, probly just want a nigga stash And tell me that it ain’t cuz of rap And I got plans, I be calling er back The ones I never hear back, my type of ho like the Eros in tux And I’ve gone from junior to business cuz well as Marilyn dealt But I must’ve done it all with Ray Mysterio’s hat I put my cell in the coacher but what it’s given me back? Has your niggas mind raced? Don’t let your memory lapse boy (Hook: Aaron Wess) It’s crazy nigga It’s all I know The cars and the clothes It’s all for show So let’s start the show Let’s start the show Let’s start the show Let’s start the show (Verse: Wale) Word! Upper echelon spittin what the fuck is up I’m hospitable, blowin all that medical And I wish that Channel 2 would give a nigga better news But everybody hangin with us rarely ever knew us Forever rude hoes I don’t ever need Cash them a lately mentally that we shall never be However we can meet starting from you and me Just talkin bout women I don’t need or forever fiend for Even if a nigga team’s full Ain’t ridin with the style and that’s where the team will You know the team will do it cuz the team is raw You know your lady screamers when I’m in her jeans as much That for feature that angry with me when I be busy Fore I hit they were selling me white over 60 Racks for a wrap? Racks for a wrap Now I see the same niggas charging for a dap Yep (Hook: Aaron Wess) It’s crazy nigga It’s all I know The cars and the clothes It’s all for show So let’s start the show Let’s start the show Let’s start the show Let’s start the show From Letras Mania