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Smoking bags with OG Wouldn't cop it up, made mahogany up key Know these niggas jealous, envious of my whole team But I'mma kill these niggas broad day if it's on me Fully bossed up, niggas pockets steady profitin I ain't had much but you gotta chase yo dream Burnin all down in my spot in like '03 10 years later, bitch shout to my whole team We gon fly to Africa, we gon stock on grown furs Exchange 100k, then buy the whole store And we buy the whole floor, workin on these raw chords Sell that light fast, everywhere we need a blowtorch And I need 100k in stock, that's a low score Bitch you gotta talk less, fiends got a on war Bank accounts with less taxes, overseas on show floors Foreign shit, still wheeling opposite like Tom Lloyd Only real niggas, V12's in my convoy All black tint, bad bitches, Mardi Gras boy Take the top off, I be as a beast hoe I could turn yo block to a free flow Bad boy shot to a freethrow Plus boys nuts like D flow It's all in yo mind, it's cerebral I smoke so much weed, I screen em up Made so much cash I need dough I ate so much food that I'm vemur So I'm tired of this black smet, I need more When you this fly, nigga wings grow Can't call it cloud 9 til my team know 50 stores up, blowing racks in casinos And I got Jigga with me Grind hard til they better feel me Shine hard, nigga literally Only bag ones and my killas wit me Them hoes like killa bands You see me out shoppin, they be like what's poppin aye? () Breathe something different More or less down And I could tell you could tell too more or less We something different Than now More or less () That's the way for me to describe it Quality street music South central edition Crenshaw