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You know why people like you can't leave this business? 'Cause you make too much money for people like me Anyway Uh, yo Yo Don't even gotta ask who run this shit, it's evident (Uh-huh) Their strugglin'll last, them other pricks irrelevant (Fuck outta here) Worldwide with the splash, they salute me like the President In pursuit of the bag, I did it bad when they let 'em in (I did) None of you niggas'll ever get a win (Never) I'm like Bill Russell, Tom Brady with the rings Nice like prime Tracy McGrady, we way up by eighty You never get it if you lazy, they label me as the greatest lately Though I been it, you guys thought they was on the rise When I arrived, but now they finished (Bitch, what?) The kicks Italian, the trench coat British Heart-throb to these bitches like Lil Vicious (Uh-huh) Fuck these hoes, I got a million-dollar ticket on my wishlist (I do) This shit wishy-washy, I wash niggas like dirty dishes (Fuck outta here) Put your dome in the dirt over business Came up off the bench, and my clientele bingin' (Uh-huh) Clockin' plenty wins, revvin' a Benz engine (Mm) All you niggas weak, you need ginseng, I'm charged up Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Uh-huh) Letras de cancionesCouple eight-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (Yeah) Made a play, now I'm on tour, do star stuff (I do) Shit a cakewalk, all we do is make large bucks (Cash) Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Uh-huh) Couple eight-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (I did) Made a play call, I'm on tour, do star stuff (Uh-huh) Shit a cakewalk, all we do is make large bucks (Money) Need my cash in all blue hundreds (I do) Gotta stash, think fast, are you the hunter or the hunted? Your mind's stuck on lack, I only attract abundance (Uh-huh) We're nothin' at all alike, you represent what a bum is (Niggas washed) Fiend'd out, thirst for a bump, hunger pains in your stomach I'm stunning, my Gucci coat pocket got a gun in I used to bag a hundred-forty capsules out of onion Now I'm in the game dumping, glass shatter when I'm dunkin' (Uh) You just a lack, we on the Sunwing, kiss the fuckin' ring (The fuck?) You niggas know, like Jaffe Joe, I'm the king The rap game my bitch, I fuck her hard like a cheap fling On top of the sheets like Pimp C sing (Yeah) Rock the P-Wing like Rudy Lo, my bitch slick Slip a roofie in your brew and go, smooth remove your dough I was a beast on the black top, then I went pro Like Rafer Alston, I see lames try to copy the style And imitate they off-brand offspring (Fuck outta here) Niggas is food, I stick a fork in Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Uh-huh) Couple eight-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (Yeah) Made a play, now I'm on tour, do star stuff (I do) Shit a cakewalk, all we do is make large bucks (Cash) Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Uh-huh) Couple eight-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (I did) Made a play call, I'm on tour, do star stuff (Uh-huh) Shit a cakewalk, all we do is make large bucks (Money) The young people see money (Yeah?) Ah, and I g—, and—, and I guess you guys kinda glamorize that money Who say glamorize? We glamorize it 'cause we get it Man gets dough out here, you get me? So, where do the young people fit into all of this? They just e—, they easy targets, fam', get me? They're easy targets, they don't wanna be on—, they don't wanna be workin' no job, fam' In debt from union and fuckery Man, just encourage them, it's easy-peasy to be made out here From Letras Mania