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[Verse 1] Cocaine cowboys, heroin Indians Drug dealer fly, which part to put the fendy in? I'm in the condo on the Louie couch New York fly nigga, California gooey out Mobster, know I got the Tully out Cops come, they don't even put the dooy out From the block, them niggas make a movie out Everybody fly like the got here from groovy house Chi'd up, know what you rouse for I get high routing out to the outlaws Cook right here and low to south pole Get off the turn pipe, different route yo How I know something different scout yo? Try to figure how the cat got the mouse yo Try to figure how the dog got the capture From the hood where they never go black yo Weird science, simple mad Take a cab wherever you got the pimped wear Check the spot wherever the connect sent you at Check the credit, a homie that fuckin' lend you that [Verse 2] Smoke break, at the table baggin' up snow flakes Now I'm in on my waist but I don't feel so safe Cuz a lot of niggas is doze face SongtexteI mean two-faced bitches get your food lace I don' stay in the spot unless the moves straight I'd rather be mad high in my new place Rather be mad high in my old place Wonder day if the pearly gates is white like Colgate A lot of dollar bills, can't fold straight Cuz the nof they told you that the plot's thick You run away, you gon hear the Glock click God bless us ignorant and obnoxious [Verse 3] European, American, thieves with the smoke fence Turn back, black label suit with the smoke sent Meet the connect by the ocean I do my deals on the beach Up to my neck in the water, it ain't sweet Trust is an issue, the icepick tip What the trust gon hit you and cut through your tissue Cuz you could go to jail, nigga they act like they miss you It was only when they see you and then gone and forget you I fell in love with the money and lust with the pistol Always hated the cops, say fuck when they get you I'm still Kill Bill ill Monster from 300, talkin' money the G's wanted We roll up then we load up It's a cocaine deal over hold up I could care less bout the set that shit throws up [Verse 4] Came from the nothing, used to have nothing Now I'm somebody and I got a little something Rich nigga, rich nigga, you don't know this nigga I don't like snakes, I kill it if it hiss nigga Rat nigga, snitch nigga Rap nigga fuck em all The possy's over there, tell your girl go suck em off They say I'm underrated, I just be in faded Cuz niggas would have you lean, all on the affidavit I find it fascinating, I never had to kill em all Holiday would kill em all but ghost procrastinating You could see the Holy Ghost, I stretch you flat And leave some herb in your pocket, you could pour or let the Holy Smoke We ain't cut from the same cloth I'm the boss, we couldn't work for the same boss Point blank nigga, I will shoot your brains off And it's about the Montaga and the king's off But you know that today's hard Dealing death and it ain't no safe cards That's alchemist, this alchemy Sniper on the balcony, higher than the falcon be It's a pack of wolves, man you know where the alpha be Guns going off but the drugs go south of me If anybody is out for me Better go the fuck in cuz I'mma go the fuck in New York high, California high Miami hustle when I get up on the pie Down south lean, Midwest bounce And the one to double up is the buck that counts Aus Songtexte Mania