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(feat. Paul Cain) [Fabolous:] Yeah I'm a motherfuckin' ghetto superstar nigga Got my nigga Paul Cain with me Street dreams I'm what street dreams are made of nigga Hate me now Do it now nigga I'm burnin' like them blue flames nigga They call me G-H-E-T-T-O- Ghetto Lets do this right nigga What the fuck is up nigga? These niggas can't even breathe now Cain [Verse 1: Fabolous] It won't stop 'till my account is in the billions And I buy a home on the coast of Miami and the ammounts are in the millions Fish tanks and flat screens mounted in the ceilings Sippin' champagne I have trouble pronouncing while i'm chillin' Felt that you was squealin' You 'gon die even if Witness Protection put you in the mountains of New Zealand Cause I hire bountys that be killin' That play Hide-And-Go Seek and find you after countin' to a million SongtexteBut a million records later Theres still some speculators Man these labels are giving the kid meals and checks like waiters When I come through you never see my heels be decked in gators And see Jordans that dropped when you was still a second grader Spill the Tec on haters I got a quick jab But when I squeeze these slugs'll hit you a milla second later I chill and check the waiter Dudes play gangsta for a minute but run to the cops squealing seconds later You still a Lexus trader My credit so good I drive off in the SC and tell the dealer "Catch ya later" All I need is one night I don't deal with second daters Cause the white and gold stones on the grill and neck persuade her nigga [Paul Cain:] Yeah Yo Fab We done pulled the Range out The Benz out The Caddy truck out They ain't even see the 12-8 yet These niggas still hatin' [Verse 2: Paul Cain] Ever since I got signed it seems like ya'll been hatin' on the god We never held a conversation but you claimin' I'm a fraud Started bringin' weight up while I starve Gained some cash and the ego now ya perpetrating like ya hard If you thinkin' you Pac i'm a wait in front of Quad Have my Kingston bullets through ya face like I'm Bernard Ya like beef but hate when i'm involved Cause I don't give ya a chance ta dodge bullets from the 8 when it revolve Niggas love when you broke but they hate when you get large Wait for you to slip and try to find a way to get you robbed Run in ya crib and duck tape you and ya broad And don't leave prints so jakes never get the case resolved So I play against the odds When its all set two niggas with two 40s a peice retaliatin' on ya squad If you get locked my Haitian'll leave you scarred Rape you in the yard With Gem Star blades cut ya face like a collage While I sip champagne in the Vegas lamatage' In the suite with two freaks videotapin' a manage' Ice in the chain a face in the shepard' Million dollar crib with a cranberry quarter and a 8 in the garage nigga [Paul Cain:] Ya'll niggas Ya'll niggas only seen half This is just the begining man See ya'll niggas was hatin' now man Ya'll niggas gonna be sick to your stomach bending over throwin' up When ya'll see the shit we got comin' My album ain't even drop yet man And ya'll niggas talkin' crazy Man Paul Cain nigga The album comin' fourth quarter Ya'll motherfuckers is under pressure nigga Desert Storm, SLK we killin' everything movin' nigga Yeah Aus Songtexte Mania