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[Hook] Not even they can stop me now What have the flying all ahead And every words can bring me down What happen i've been raised from the dead (SLIIIIME) Verse 1: Camo cargo when shells and wells Fargo Laughing waiting to go cash this withdrawals My chick bad with class she been sharp though Name Brand whore she worse than malo Great charco four pipe gallardo Dark low hoodie on like fuck colrado For Trayvon I'm strapped with napalm Running the biggest bank like this won't take long We don't want your money we coming for straight bar So stay calm no off spray for spray all So bug off get rubbed off My chuck soft drugs and car plus long Chuck Porsche meet em Bugatta with drug loss Discuss soft speaking the powder much more Niggas act when they sign deals Rent to the dealer for the same knocking resign field I got a lawyer that's corrupted like car field Go to Carlito Way it's a month that you grind still Trapping back on my mind still drunk at the table As I make the battle or whine spill Fresh of my high haters, high haters Reckless when I bust a rhyme or violator Only square you ever bought was now later Once you buzzin the hoes coming vibrator [Hook] And then the dreams can true somehow I swore I chased underlie was dead I heard the streets were paved with gold That's when my father said Verse 2: Of course He on some new shit made it from breaking two bricks Bosses take losses and workers just make excuses Every verse is exclusive, every word is abusive Play a third if you use it Get the bird you can move it That's what I'm about nigga Crib on the mountain I'm so far like a couch nigga Crack this G spot a ten percent to the house nigga Get on your shit I'm the rapper spitting its a drought nigga New bound slippers my chillin smoke jacket Niggas don't wanna get money they got a broke habit Got a toe habit automatic and low fabric You had a shot it was too late no basket The strip dry need wet work, Rapping became first when you was bustin that check first The second she fussing I'll be under the next skirt Network flew me the Mexico the connect dirt Left the prezi took the marina The surrender corner can overlook the arena No no hook a diva, céline bag on the Henna, Jeremy her Adidas She live single Regina She's remember whose your friends & associates for your ride you'd better know who you rolling with No need to hide out as long as you appropriate Balling like he Mike that 4 5 you approach him with ....Shit [Hook] And then the dreams can true somehow I swore I chased underlie was dead I heard the streets were paved with gold That's when my father said