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(ali)
St. lunatics and we here now, we never up
cris' 'til we spit up, put your shit up 'cause now
We navigatin, grain, hood slang, collaboratin
God satan, no debatin, so I'm celebratin
This new life, off the buyin stock
Divin off the dock in bangkok, I used to rock
And it was so hard, but now the sport a gold card
Bitches goin nuts when the rims hit the
Hustle hard, the inside glowin
From the t.v.s, went from hard to see to 3-d
Double vd, lex with the cd
seaweed, I'm free, hit the slope and ski
Dc to france, finance is too
Wit' plans to 'cause a trance, stands yellin "romance!"
I never stop comin, gunnin, and sunnin
With cuda spinnin them on hun'neds spinnin and blunted

(chorus - ali) 2x
I'm like okaaaay, niggas brought they out
Thick out, all the stars out
We ain't been here two minutes, mami already
"what a nigga do with it, can we hop in the infinite? "

(murphy lee)
Five deep in a yuko', we by toes, we still ghetto
Float st. louis, fake insurance, with no
Nuts are heavy, teddy tell 'em to let go
'tics are ready, kevin law tell 'em I so
I let go, sixteen out of
And the forty-eight left'll have you keekin for mo'
be like "who do y'all think y'all are? "
I'm mr. pull up in big trucks, I'm far from a
'cause I'm the sun, the why the day gon' come
One out of five why they hatin on us
Tracks is a gas tank, I fill 'em on up
And my shows is style, they givin it up
I'm a michael jackson concert, a milli' and up
And these are like a comedy, be buggin me up
They treat me like cows, they be pullin my stuff
And to get that up outta me more, they be me off

(chorus)

(kyjuan)
Now you mo, I stay equipped with a zip
And the soles of my air force one's on trip
And on whip I choose those d's to roll
(what them 'round the corner gon' start shit for? )
When they know, oh, he keep a in the nav'
Pop a half and take out ave. on my behalf
My whole staff love to and count the money
On the couch, in our pants like al bundy
I smoke ganjä, monday to monday
And e'ry other day a nigga with gun play
It's ok, since all the out
All my broads out, doin bump they ? ? out
And we rollin, henny and blunt rollin
Money foldin, been in more rings than hogan
It's official, nelly hummer clean as a
You boys signed to fo' reel, you your thug thizzle

(chorus)

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