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My mazeradi and farrari like to chill with my mercades See my bently what I got when my two phantoms had a baby I'm not crazy why you lazy I get so politly daisy Fuck you pussy nigga pay me my lambo do bout 280 I sellin heard you tellin thought you killin while you stealin Thought you dealin while you chillin you ain't ballin with a million God made me super rich the devil made you stupid bitch You could be just like me if you quit with all that stupid shit Why you ackin hard now you must wan go see God Now the same niggas you were beefin with are up in your yard now If you bout to run dogg I guess you better start now Forgot to bring your gun so you got to use yo heart now It's hard to get rich but it ain't shit to go to hell It's hard to sell dope but it ain't shit to go to jail It's hard to keep it real but it ain't shit for you to tell I smoked so much of this that I can't even hide the smell So drop Drop [x3] Now drop Drop [x3] We marijuana farmers all our rides look like transformers Tell the pretty girls pull they titties out and dance for us You don't need a gym class, crack like slim fast SongtexteTake a hit and loss a fuckin hundred pounds quick fast Snow cone with a chain on and deep off or chain off My blunt goin kick the game off we never take a game off Find a hater sign a hater let him see my elavator Hundreds in my fridgerator now they know we gettin paper Find a hater sign a hater let him see my elavator Hundreds in my fridgerator now they know we gettin paper Pullin coupes and escaladers enimies on resperators Million dollar generators 90 fast investagators For flashing cars the prison bars manajaytwas the playin cards I swear it's hard Now drop Aus Songtexte Mania