All my niggas take a walk wit me
U aint gotta holla,u can talk wit me
Try to learn where my thoughts could be
and how i stack figures
Learn why im real,still that nigga
I get money i aint gotta do a crime,shit
I hit dimes what i need with a 9
Before y＇all judge me be clear
We got nothing but heat here
Beware, we here
Whats my name? got chicks twisted like whats my game
Pimp thing still the same i smash it,i dont harass it
Ma,im a baller i score and pass it
Feel me,still me,filthy
Making hits is a crime i,plead guilty
And this is what we came to do
Party,diddy,usher,game is thru Come on
Its right ＇round 11 o＇clock,one of your girls just called
Asked u how u look,are u ready
U tell her u look hot,not to worry at all
Niggas will be shook u doing it heavy
Shes telling u she might change but u tell her not to
surely she looks stunning
It＇ll be fun
The club will be full of game but none of that has got u
Me i think your runnin＇ ＇cause im the one
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Had to take the time,to open up yo mind
Its exactly what u are.......open
U got the mesmerizing grind
Your shape should be a crime
Damn baby your a star
Your smokin＇