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Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

(come out, ho)
I ain't Bonnie, fuck Clyde (fuck that nigga)
You want a rich bitch? Swallow your pride

This Audemar, your nigga bought it (facts)

Not tryna fuck your life up
Got some bankroll
So Im piped up
Nigga you dont want no smoke
Dont be around
Cause
I know some hunters
That will hunt you

a pawn you ain’t worth the fight
Hard to be a pro when your life’s full of cheat codes
You have been psycho analyzed by a negro
If it’s the end of the road

Whippin' dope, make it Big Sean, you can't say it ain't (get that bitch)
I know if I wasn't that great they wouldn't even be throwin' shade (shh)
Say that

the basic of the street codes
It's all man for himself in these streets bro
Yeah that's the cheat code
Survival of the fittest yo
You are rocking with

Shots let off all you here Big Bang

Hop in the rari
I'm driving real fast
A bitch wanna cheat
She going on blast
Get hit with the heat
Nigga not gonna

nigga in a big 'Cedes
No drop-offs, take a Lyft, baby
Fuck with us and get rich maybe
When you grind this hard, put your niggas on
Then they gotta give

new yeah yeah I'm reloaded
I got the cheats and I'm good with the coding
It's not make believe cuz I really be floating
My aura is dark but you already

before an Mc
I used to watch you
But you never see me
I did what I have to
To get this money
And I'm rich now
Niggas wanna hate me

I went to a private

Dangerous MC's

Mark Curry

Born Again [Clean]

1999

like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,

Dangerous MC's

Mark Curry

Born Again

1999

like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,

big rifle
Nigga was my main man I hated he folded
I can rap on any beat you know I chose it
No we ain’t sleep hell naw we devoted
I don’t even rap

on the wall, cuz I'm big balled
Big brained, and big boulder
Big bustah, big hustla
Ain't trustin' no nigga or no bitch, or you busted
Uhh!

[Chorus]

Lay it

a digit
Got a midget in the stash kinda hard for it to fit in
So how can I broke
When I go by name of Rich
And I shouldn't have to call bitch
Cus you know

make
Years of lessons got me fully awake
Say they proud of you meanwhile they'll hate
Ain't that obvious by that look on your face
Get success then they

nigga
Bitch
He cut that last check
Rich pussy boss bitch
On a Hater neck
Shout Out
To your nigga bitch
He cut that last check
Rich Pussy shit
Yep
Big boss

then that's good you like me
You better break it down and get your sack up in the street
A nigga try to take we lay them down by the leaves
Big bro

Oooowwwweeeeeee
Drip You unsplash me
Heeeeeyyyyyyyyy
Real baller shit

Big Shot Riding roun the city wit a big glock
Hopping out the Benz wit a big

Run it up on da backstreet 
All my hoes on geek
Exclusive on my feet
Winnin, ain't have to cheat
Diamonds on my wrist
Made a twinkie out yo bih
Livin

them hundreds
If I pull it off the card jeans cluttered
Did it by lonely nigga you can't tell me nothing
Since I started rapping I been calling this

I live by the code of the streets (yeah)
Don't leave the house
Without my motherfuckin' heat  (Nah)
I roll Biscotti in the motherfuckin' leaf
(yeah)

I'm gon make it big
I'm gon run this shit
I'm gon make these hits
Fuck it I'm gon Die Rich
I'm gon make it big
I'm gon run this shit
I'm gon make

things (Dab)
I done came up got rich no cheat
Mess with the gang you gonna get beat (Gang)
They callin me chip cause I got the cheese
I’m bout to takeoff