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Yeah
Know what I'm saying?
1995, Nigga
Let's go
Huh
Ayo
We don't make threats to niggas, we make shootings
Funeral arrangements, wakes and viewings
I'm the predecessor of the upstate movement
In '05, I was upstate weight moving
Don't understand how rappers feel great losing
Be broke all day, then go make music
Your chain a kilo, but like Al Pacino in Scarface
My nigga, that's a fake Cuban
I'm innovative with pitching
I took a brick, a hot plate, and emulated the kitchen
I give a hater his distance
I need a chef, a maid, and two administrative assistants
Niggas know that I'm true and living
Ain't concerned with fitting in, more determined to do it different
I got a entrepreneur vision
So I don't mind being the Michael Bivins of this New Edition
Huh, all of my shooters listen
They don't know who you is, they see a pic, then pursue the mission
It's a few dudes who I'm missing
So I put weed in a balloon, make your bitch go to a prison
In other words, niggas have to learn
I got cash to burn that I ain't gon' have to rap to earn
Going broke is my last concern
And that's confirmed from all of my bank statements and tax returns
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