[00:00:00] six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:00:03] six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:00:05] excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
[00:00:08] swagger down pat, call my shit patricia
[00:00:11] young money militia, and i am the commissioner
[00:00:14] you don’t want start weezy, ’cause the f is for finisher
[00:00:17] so misunderstood, but what’s a world without enigma?
[00:00:20] two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
[00:00:23] got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
[00:00:26] never met the bitch, but i f-ck her like i missed her
[00:00:28] life is the bitch, and death is her sister
[00:00:31] sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
[00:00:34] you know father time, we all know mother nature
[00:00:37] it’s all in the family, but i am of no relation
[00:00:40] no matter who’s buying, i’m a celebration
[00:00:43] black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
[00:00:46] f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just honey nut
[00:00:48] young money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
[00:00:51] i don’t feel i done enough, so i’ma keep on doing this shit
[00:00:54] lil tunechi or young tunafish
[00:00:57] six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:01:00] six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[00:01:02] i’m goin’ back in
[00:01:03] okay, i lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded
[00:01:05] i think you stand under me if you don’t understand me
[00:01:08] had my heart broken by this woman named tammy
[00:01:11] but hoes gon’ be hoes, so i couldn’t blame tammy
[00:01:14] just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
[00:01:17] i beat the beat up, call it self defense
[00:01:20] swear man, i be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
[00:01:23] n-ggas think they he-men, pow, pow, the end
[00:01:26] talking to myself because i am my own consultant
[00:01:28] married to the money, f-ck the world, that’s adultery
[00:01:31] you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
[00:01:34] young money eating, all you haters do is add salt
[00:01:37] stop playing, bitch, i got this game on deadbolt
[00:01:40] mind so sharp, i f-ck around and cut my head off
[00:01:43] real n-gga all day and tomorrow
[00:01:45] but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
[00:01:48] glass half empty, half full, i’ll spill ya
[00:01:52] try me and run into a wall, outfielder
[00:01:54] you know i’ma ball ’til they turn off the field lights
[00:01:57] the fruits of my labor, i enjoy ‘em while they still ripe
[00:02:00] bitch, stop playing, i do it like a king do
[00:02:03] if these n-ggas animals, then i’ma have a mink soon
[00:02:06] tell ‘em bitches i say put my name on the wall
[00:02:08] i speak the truth, but i guess that’s a foreign language to y’all
[00:02:11] and i call it like i see it, and my glasses on
[00:02:14] but most of y’all don’t get the picture ‘less the flash is on
[00:02:17] satisfied with nothing, you don’t know the half of it
[00:02:20] young money, cash money
[00:02:23] paper chasing, tell that paper, “look, i’m right behind ya”
[00:02:25] bitch, real g’s move in silence like lasagna
[00:02:28] people say i’m borderline crazy, sorta kinda
[00:02:31] woman of my dreams, i don’t sleep so i can’t find her
[00:02:34] you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
[00:02:37] i got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
[00:02:40] yeah, with a swag you would kill for
[00:02:43] money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
[00:02:45] jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
[00:02:49] tell ‘em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
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