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Yo, on square floors, I serve butter to get a step
On my second call from gutter, got six minutes left
Can't talk long, fuck it, told me he wished the best
Told him on the make up, I got it covered, that nigga blessed
We all right, yacht parties in all white
Shakin' three small dice, glass table, the boss life
Cigar light, with a broad you call wife
Locos on spikes, when I ball, I score lights
Room suite at the Ritz low for business
Reservations at Del Frisco's or Fleming's

Hesitatin' to ship blow to some gremlins

Pullin' up in two M's, showin' the emblem
With Florida plates, your daughter is safe
Just send me a quarter mil', we could call it a day
Four acres on the hill, bridge crossin' the lake
Kingpins comin' to chill, grill tossin' them steaks

I don't be playin', I get up and hit the basement
And I'm headin' out the door
Some niggas stay patient, get a little get complacent
Not me, I need more
Steady paper chasin', in the fast lane racin'
Gotta get this dough
If you real like me, then you feel like me
On your mark, get set, let's go

Look, tailor made suit, fresh cut, keepin' caught
It's not you I don't trust, it's your secret thoughts

I don't fuss, save that for people's court
Reggie Hammond, I pop the clutch in that beetle Porsche
Sip a liter off the cliff, I lead you off
Bullets'll leave you off, for snitchin' like he the boss

Cut your meter off, no time for BS
Roast shinin', VS, ghost ride with GS

Slime, you see us, Hamptons for the week
Partyin' everyday, big mansion by the beach
A glass of Chardonnay, chicks standin' in Celines
Two commas away from expandin', what's a dream?
Plans, got several, my mans in federal
Hopin' for five, they got checks, grams and revenue
Fam, I'm tellin' you, need cash to live
Like the Roc, Naj and Khaled, the Dame, Dash and Big
What's up?

I don't be playin', I get up and hit the basement
And I'm headin' out the door
Some niggas stay patient, get a little get complacent
Not me, I need more
Steady paper chasin', in the fast lane racin'
Gotta get this dough
If you real like me, then you feel like me
On your mark, get set, let's go

Top down, on to the next hood
Hop out, everything Vivian Westwood
Clearly ten steps ahead of what's goin' on

All they do is whisper and point when I throw it on
Corleone, keep 'em comin', you know I'm on my job
If it's under a hundred, it can't go in my garage
Had to hear it, feel it, before you seen it on the blog
Not the head of a gang, niggas know I'm in the mob
D Block, do your research, Gaultier t-shirts

Stop tellin' on niggas, that's police work
Yeah, eye open, see VS, the spot's 24 hour, CVS
I'm in the crib that don't show up on the GPS
I could kill you, but that'd be an easy death
Yes, I'ma get it forever, cuz
Money ain't one of my problems and it never was

I don't be playin', I get up and hit the basement
And I'm headin' out the door
Some niggas stay patient, get a little get complacent
Not me, I need more
Steady paper chasin', in the fast lane racin'
Gotta get this dough
If you real like me, then you feel like me
On your mark, get set, let's go