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Last thing, ill ever do, is change up on you
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They threw stones at me, you was down tight with me
I fight tight right to keep the money flow steady
Dress you up in leather crown the ice with a chill
I ride about the dope praying the feds don’t get up
Had face the foes, we were ready for that
I had a clip, you had a clip, we ride bonnie n’ clyde
Thinking money making , you ready to ride
Stay the same for you, keep investing in you
I see the profit that accrue buying you finer things
Fine linen, Louis Vuitton, Clad Recipe, right
White Reeboks fitted like you like to wear
Spare time for you, sure you got a nigga back