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Ou know I’m sipping on Fiji
Everyday Geechi, pitching the game like I’m itchy
People be reaching, always recording
But ain’t nothing decent
So I’m watching the game
Plotting know how I’m gonna knock them unconscious
They lack aspiration, lack motivation
People be meeting new concepts, new process
Black T with the anaconda pockets
Bay vest with the green camouflaging
Top floor in the suite home lodging
And it’s throwing cheap shots but I’m dodging
They wanna hold a nigga back, but I’m rising
Surprising, I’m shining, blowing strong
Your highness
And I’m chewing these beasts like a back molar
I was in the gutter like a bad bawler
Flow colder, south poler, two two Rolex
And this white golden
I be on that, I be on that
Get into the money, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Stand next to me get a contact
I be on that, I be on that
Get into the money, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Never hate the next man, I be on that
I get into the money I be on that
If I roll I be the strong pack
Me and … caught … nudy
You laying knickers ain’t on that
Yeah, in it I’m dope, lifting a smoke
It’s the high gray, my eyes glaze
And ya’ll lay awake
Name a nigga stuntin’ at my age
The flow colder than ice skate
It’s getting me weed in MySpace
Plant life suck RS, I sure love don’t see why hate
And the click is legit, her life is a bitch
So I grind all the time and hope to be rich
And hope to be living with niggas who realin’
I got me like I got them OG Jordans got them
Fuck nigga, I’m not bitter
And I be on that, I be on that
Get into the money, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Stand next to me, get a contact
I be on that, I be on that
Get into the money, I be on that
I be on that, I be on that
Never hate the next man, I be on that
