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n*ggas be b*tches
I look in they face, and they flinchin'
They look in my face and I bet they can tell I'm a menace
I got an army, my dogs is heartless
Z like the sergeant, and I'm the lieutenant

I remember talking at Lenox
I had like 5 racks, then spent it all on denims
I'm breaking records, I promise
By the time I'm finished with this I'ma go down in Guinness

Word to Drake, if them hoes see a Benz
Even if it's rented, they gon' wanna get in it
Stupid-ass, lame-ass – ah, I'm trippin'
I'm so p*ssed off I can't finish my sentence

I keep it true, yeah, I live with no limits
Everything I do them n*ggas try to mimic
Soon as I get on the beat, I kill it
And I mix that sh*t up like a chemist

I'm going hard for my city
I got New Orleans here with me
You try me, nine times out of ten
You'll get shot nine times just like 50
My pockets finna be fat like Biggie
I feel like a don, I feel like I'm litty
I ain't had none, now I got plenty
All-black Air Force 1s with the di*kies

I'm off the Henn, the sh*t got me bent
All this money goin' round got me dizzy
That's why your broad wanna give me a hickey
She took off her bra, and she showed me her titties

I'm boutta act a dog in her kitty
I'm boutta make it ride and pop a wheelie
I got the 9 on me, don't tempt me
I'll let the chopper sing like Whitney
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