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In the club and that was fun but hey we on the run
The night's only halfway done
We ready to attack
Alexander just pulled up in the back

Sporting a black Lamborghini
He sees me, laughs, and calls me Tiny
This fucker is shoveling in bites of last nights' linguini
He says it's a good thing we going slammo

Gonna need to see that side of Rambo
This is savage and we going trap mode
Diving in I'm like shrapnel, my knee hits the dash and out starts spilling ammo
Already I'm smiling, cause tonight I wore my camo

Zero to 60, let's find the f*ck out
This crazy Bulgarian starting to bug out
And I just hope that our luck don't start to run out
Xander brings a fat bass, plus tonight he's got a tiger in a cage

Watch out, it'll eat your fucking face
He's about to help his boy make a name
He says, I can see the pain

Look man, it's all you just find your aim
Eyes closed, deep breath
I blacked out, I don't remember the rest
But hey, hold that thought

Important business calls and I'm taking the shot
No time for what ifs, buzzer beater and it's a must hit
I'm calling Bucket, released and sunk it
Usually no bad mouthing, but tonight we broke them

We scream, f*ck them
Cash is still king, and I'm sleeping sideways in mine
I'm stacking my benjis, by the 100
Taking them down below, and forming stacks in a dungeon

Microwave for laundry, then stick it in the oven
Running out of room, you'll get lost in my closet
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, shut the f*ck up or pause it
Careful plans ensuring the deposit

I used to feel safe in my basement
But now it's just a dungeon with a cold
I'm trying not to catch a case
I got it hardwired to burn just in case we see that day

Two times a day, got to check the babies
So we know we getting paid
Daily deposit, now we got the pledges back to chopping
Properly pampered upside down under the lamps in the back

We fertilize the grass and leave it clamped
Careful procedures, ensuring that you get a stamp
So fucking pungent, I got a loud dungeon
We hit the field, we strapping up the cleats

We take pride running these streets
Here we go, fist to cuffs, hitting them rough
We smacking them up, I'm an action man
Hey ass kicking be taxing man

Oh, well, I'll be doing the sacking man
Hacking them up and dumping their bodies in a far land
It's my mantra
If you see my eyes, then you are surely damned

I've already got you
Yeah, you the monster, just do fucking you
Print it out, glue it on
Just mean what you say
And say what you mean

Stay in your lane
You can call me meany if you need be
Curse me out just to be cuddled up next to me
Fast forward and forward thinking

If you're late, then you're sinking
Before you know it, your sentenced and shipped off
You fucked up and slipped off
Freedom of speech being taken
You must be mistaken
It's in prison I stand, I've become an imprisoned man
Damn, how life can flip on us
So leave nothing to chance
Grab it by the arms and defend your stance

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