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Roastin in front of my fire place
Funny how they all say they real today
Tryna take it back to sean carter days
Tryin take it back to young phife days
Tryna take it back to escobar days
Talkin nas
No narcos
Stuck to my ways since a juve
Thats a g code
Cant buy me
No barcodes
Too many levels like a cheat code
Grew out the hair
Still wavy tho
On the beach
In penseco
LA
Imma east coast nigga
On bombay
Ciroc vodka n diet coke
Love old school whips
Wit 100 spokes
Used to chill wit mom
Watchin murder she wrote
Now its loudpacks
In my peacoat
Phillipe nappas
In cognac
Headphones And My air max
This real shit
U know
All facts
This thc
Thats all wax
Straight pimp shit
Like cadillacs
Imma black on tracks
U can count on that
Bd3s
Just one 12
335s from a tercel
Hard top all green
Thats a turtle shell
Try to doubt me
Didnt know me well
Like an asian kid I cant fail
My beef n brocs
No dog tail
Classic ny shit
Like a bronx tale
Hol up
Dont move
Gotta watch my pockets
Old Jews
To protect my neck
Old rules
Entrepreneur
Not just another nigga in new shoes
Imma rare find
They want photographs
Im blowin minds
They just blowin grass
She asked can i handle
I just had to laugh
Now make that ass flip
Its just basic math
Niggas talkin funny
Im just guessing
They mad
Mind on my fam
Im just chasin the bag
My uncle gone
My auntie gone
My biscuit dead
Im bout to lose my head
This all real
Yall not used to this
Im like
Move bitch
Im goin ludacris
More raw
Than odb
Mix down the track
On my smart tv
This real shit
U know all facts
This the THC
Thats all wax
Straight pimp shit
Like cadillacs
Imma black on tracks
U can count on that

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