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my tongue Remix the bowl I can't remix my lungs
I'm in my trash bag just like the beat Found a dope in the trap now I'm moving my feet
Get a kiss from

DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On

Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction

Yeah, Def Jam, we gotta..
Yeah, what up
Yeah, that's that type of number

We gotta put the numbers on the board
O-1 produced by RJ, throw the beat away
I

Young niggas coming straight up
From them crumbs
I get them racks and share it with my mom
Hotbox the whip we keeping all the fog
She on her shit she

my family on I cannot die young yeah

I won't die young
Tryna get rich by this  summer I gotta run up them racks
I was just down on my ass Gotta secure

with an alibi
Runnin' wild in the city, no direction
All we know is get that dough
Run up the checks and huh, I'm self made
Wasn't made for the military

to beat me
I'll take the heat send it back like its cc'd
need it right now like akon and young jeezy
I'm makin these songs I'm spazzin out weekly
My head in

If we get the drop we pop up and delete
I'm locked in with madmaxx that's my partner in crime
Ran up my racks now she stalking me now
My young niggas

3500

Future

3500

2015

triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot, yeah
These niggas is scared

Thirtys in the city movin' slow
Thirty, thirty,

[Intro by TQ]
I was just a young boy
The remix, this is the way we do it

[Verse 1 by TQ]
Now I'm standing on the corner, high as fuck
Thinking 'bout

Put on for my city, Like i'm jeezy in dis bitch
Pop a uh we on go like we sleazy in dis bitch
Vvs the neck and wrist now they can't see me in dis bitch

throw the lane Kyrie Irving watch a young nigga (ball)
All these haters by the 85 Celtic vs. the Lakers watch a young nigga (ball, ball, ball)
Jumping off

Young nigga hit juugs with that dirty stick
Watch me scrap the pot
(skurt) with that dirty stick
She a bad bitch, finesse you, now she dirty
Bitch oh

on
But I need to keep pushing on
We're young niggas and we know what we're dreaming
Tryna sit in the back and tryna catch me a rack
We were scheming, you

I was born in 99 watch the story unfold
Young pretty Nigga with a mouth full of gold
Bitch I'm young and turnt and my style so cold
Bitch I'm young

I was born in 99 watch the story unfold
Young pretty Nigga with a mouth full of gold
Bitch I'm young and turnt and my style so cold
Bitch I'm young

the city with the gang a cruise
Jumping out of Benz sprinter van altitude
Counting up racks inna di bag
Young nigga just came from di trap yeah yeah
Move

I put it on God He is gonna save me (On God)
Riding thru the city in a spaceship
I put a few racks on my arm
She a bad bitch she go crazy (Bitch)
Am

bitch out 'til the lease close
Bitch, this ain't no remix
You act like you don't see shit
Lil' bitch pussy wet
2Feet damn near got seasick
Look lil' 2Feet

bitch
Creep where you lay for no reason
Put that boy face up in a cake
He in the sky
He with jesus
Damn trap of fucking die
Bitch I feel like young jeezy

rich nigga still cheap as fuck just shot to vegas flew alegeant swipin let me get watever my young hoe she bank wt regions laces loose but kustomize done

on the beat, look
Bitches used to curve a young gookie 'cuz he Asian but
Now they need a curve just to pass communications
You clear a rack a day and you

a quarter tank, imma be on E
By the end of the night
Cause I'm riding through the city
Feeling sadity with a pretty bitty
Last I checked I was the man like

(NO) We dont give a f**k!
(THEY WANT US TO)

Young niggas ridin' through the city with the boomin' systems, 
Feds checkin' for a nigga
Oops yea you