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don't invite in, but since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10" I told him I could move like 10 by nights end Put the white over the plate, like
meddling Mind yo business It’s like a wedding I’m getting cake Smoke in the air It’s bout time that I ventilate Striped cause I’m official Bxtch I ball x I
tangeray and hennesey, untill i call earl, 10 months in this gut, wut the fuck, i wish moms would hurry up, so i can get buck wild, juvenile with the mics n
through customs, borders I've been handled by authorities Drove people crazy when they couldn't see more of me I've been saved, I've been buried alive
could make an onion cry! U-G-L-Y, like an alien chased by the FBI U-G-L-Y (x7) You ain't got no alibi, you ugly!
don't pay tax, pay with me cash I call a cab move a box to the flats Yea I know you're tryna take it slow But she tempted by the way I touch her soul She
a gypsy-cab, takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge Some will sleep tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge I'm gonna make it by any
heights 50 Grand for my chain Quarter mil' for my whip 10 Mil' for my house Ten pounds for my cab Some cheap wine for this skank I'm streetwise, you ain't
to a shooter Ask me how they do it, kickin' shit, Ryu, Ken Put it in a cab, send it to a Arab Hit 'em with the MAC now, now his whole body scabbed Cash
nightmare squared That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight I hold mics while
man, I'ma get that nigga, yo It was a murder Jake just hit the corner, people swarmin' Three in the mornin', I jumped out my cab like "Fuck" Niggas
2x chorus) Remember when we used to scrape just to get by? And loyalty was even hard to find. Now we're soaring up to bigger heights And all it
Whoa, whoa (ah) Whoa, whoa (you could say that shit again but do you live by it? Yeah) Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa (ah, Based1 got them bands, ho)
best friend I can tell by the wind somebody's gettin' ready to bend They lifestyle's bout to end I'm in these African cabs on stores run by
the date, my moms is late So I had to plan my escape, out the skins In this world, the fly girl Tanqueray or Hennessy until I called Earl Ten months in
Fire! Riding in a cab but I'm dreaming of a slab Cooking ounces at a time, pussy nigga do the math Ten ice chains, Prince like James The day I
see the jakes outside Now I'm flushin' the work down the toilet Mad, mad, Richard Mille A crib by the port and it's imported Sad, sad, if you knew
All for a name spend a grip Dior[00:18.07]Pretty Spanish bitch call her Dora no explorer[00:21.58]I-10 by the way[00:23.18]Driver's license please
some rocks on your head, you got floored by your bro Bitch, that's the reason I never crash out by the hoe Fuck that, talk gang, I don't always have hoes
Hey Said it's really nice to meet you Apex G O D At least 10k's for a feature And you know Ugly coming up So better cop one While it's frugal And not
slow When ten of them leave you 'lone Black cabs, hot air They think you never learned to share Need attention from posts Always doing the most, yeah
I'm punchin in with the brass knuckles 8x Ya voice muffled as ya legs buckle Punchin in Tear the club up 3x Im Punchin in with the knucks Yeah Get
one ends Said that you wanna get home by 10 But you not might not make it home at all I got the vibe it’s leng I don’t wanna vibe with these hoes no
caught a chill When the lights of a big semi topped the hill Lord, I sure was glad to hear them air brakes come on And I climbed in that cab, where I
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