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coulda kept it Pop up on some real smooth shit to leave a message This lil bitch ain't doing it, so I left it Bob the builder Rob the wielder I just healed
punched If you ain't living your dream, you can't sit with us Criss Cross applesauce, root chakra grounded Your future is determined by the folks who
Hello Hey, hey woman, where was you at last night? Ahh, yeah Right about now we're gonna get into somethin' real smooth This is the story about
You'll be smooth, I'll be smoother, Smoother than silk. Let honesty remain my virtue, Motherin' is my milk. To push strong 'til the end, Because
W3 ENT Wanted World Wide! Smooth like a criminal, thinking like a villain Moving like a mobster, hustle like I'm dealing Getting money like a boss,
W3 ENT Wanted World Wide! Smooth like a criminal, thinking like a villain Moving like a mobster, hustle like I'm dealing, Getting money like
is gettin hard And it's odd, for a G to get a job so I'd rather steal and rob, and mob with my squad My homie used to bang, now we follow
minimum, counting every shilling of them Tennant in a tenement, wealth sweet like cinnamon Don't wanna be killing men, but the debt needs filling in Rob with
on da park thats some money yall be smooth See the rollers by the pool hall ogz told me young nigga Gon ball don't stop intil you fall keep circle small
fuck with me like I’m curry (Splash) I need the most finest weed from Cali in a hurry (Hurry up) They say it’s a gateway I never pour that dirty I swear
Yea yeah I get paper Gon fly you out to Jamaica Lil shawty smooth operator Get that cash back quick and the I flip it like uhhh Tryinna rob my shit
I couldn't grasp this shit just by wishing I had to get this shit Fuck them niggas that counted you out they get to witness it I fasted from my fears
It really press my buttons if it ain’t about the benjamins Ah, the hell with it, won’t you let me reminisce Took a million shots down in Daygo now I
With rich trying to rob the poor So i walked up in tha spot Not a plan or a thought cll I wants what I'm owed cll a man really got Is his word cnd I
the mind. Mixing that coke with that arm & that hammer. Chased by police on them radio scanners. Living for colors that’s on a bandanna. And they die for
the mind. Mixing that coke with that arm & that hammer. Chased by police on them radio scanners. Living for colors that’s on a bandanna. And they die for
greatness takes patience Cakin til' I'm old dog smooth as Cain with new daytons They givin' out jobs but my netty got some plates in Started my own corp now I
the whip with me, Dr. J Man, I keep my peace on me, namasté Got some Haitian hitters in the whip with me, sak pase Hit a bitch at 7:59, she was blocked by
MONEY MAKE THE WORLD SPIN, N#### BE THE PAWNS THERE WAS A TIMES WE WERE KINGS BUT THEM DAYS LONG GONE S#### GOT MACKED BY THEY MASTERS BUT NOW THEY
a badman There's no one that could have man This is my mentality, believe I will attack grans Mandem, low-key I wanna rob the police Do a mad drive-by tryna
pandemonia rip Well you're melodious shit You shackle and tackle by chicks, packing like Appleonia(?) six Having the hoes on your jock A smooth individual,
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