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That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man

I ain't, I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation

A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer

Who, who gonna be on the hook?

Man, what is you doin'?

Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo

Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go

Walk up in my label like, where the check though?

Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left, ho

Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply

Let her know I read it, though

Voicemail say she ready, though

**** know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal

Got my foot on the 'Cedes Benz pedal

Doin' 90 on the bridge like, ****, you already know

And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know

Switchin' up the angles

Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel

Four or five chains made of gold, gettin' tangled

My **** Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you"

Change for the better, hit it then dead her

That's my vendetta, keep this shit together

Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam

Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale

Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked

Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work, aye

Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you

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Yeah

I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf'

Watched him spread ten thousand dollars on the glass

I never ever thought I'd see that in my life

Now I'm in the East, 'cause them boys are gettin' right, man

I was on TV, makin' fifty racks a year

After helpin' mama out, the shit would disappear

I am not a man, I can't do this on my own

So I started askin' them if they would put me on

And they did put me on

Yeah, they did put me on

Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone

Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone

Line blowin' up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Workin' on the phones

Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones

But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man

Hear what?

Yo hear what, take time

Ahh, no shit

Yo, hear what?

What am I paying for?

In fright, in fright ana sleep a word a burna finda Drizzy

Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing

Blowin' up, my **** really need the whole thing

Yeah-yeah blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing

Blowin' up, my **** really need the whole thing

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I do better with the rider in my system

Ooh yeah

I'm on deck, when you call me, I'll listen

I'll listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin'

You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition

Like Zoe momma, I go hippy

Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon

I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written

I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions

Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy

All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we blowin' up

Blowin' up, they need the whole thing

Blowin' up, yeah

My **** really need the whole thing, yeah-yeah-yeah