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Verse 1
Am
Look at me now, baby.
Beautiful thing, man.
Beautiful thing. Yeah.
We gettin' a lot of money over here, man.
A of money over here, man.
That's right.
A lot of cars parked outside, guys.
Tryin' to stretch out the coca.
Tryin' to stretch out the coca.
Tryin' to stretch it.
Tryin' to stretch it.
Tryin' to stretch out the coca.
You a customer, crony.
You a customer, crony.
Got some dirt on my shoulder.
Could you brush it off for me, homie?
You hear the vocals of Hov.
Have to be a half a chi of the coconut stove.
In a 3 million dollar home
in Coconut Grove
Dawns on a GT, smokes on a Rove
Right now, I'm in the past,
shit that I'm finna add
I make it come back like Trinidad,
weed like this,
who doesn't wanna burn it?
It comes like green
and it's fuzzier than Kermit
And the blow look like cake mix,
if it cost three, guarantee it make six
Watch them snake chicks,
askin' can they take flicks
Then go get em,
develop for the Jakes, quick
Most of these young rappers
are just tongue flappers
They'll run trappers,
I'll be with the gun clappers
And the chain hang from neck to navel
And I flip the key low into a record label
You know why?
Tryna stretch out the coca
You a customer crony
Got some dirt on my shoulder
Could you brush it off for me?
Tryna stretch out the coca
You a customer crony
Got some dirt on my shoulder
Could you brush it off for me, homie?
I tried to talk to them
but they thought it was just rhymes
Didn't believe that we bought
cars off big dimes
Niggas out in Brooklyn, no I'm not lyin'
We done made strips get hotter
than Sting -Kinds
Hustle hard, we gon' always get money
Let the pie fry on one side,
then flip money
Wreck a deal, we could turn that legit money
If that don't work,
this chain on my neck is brick money
It don't matter if I rap real good
I'm the only rapper still
got crack in his hood
I'm in back of the hood
and a black BM dude
With the tendency to
sometimes act like sugar
Bb
Am
Look boy, I'm a boss on the block
Dope so strong,
things scratch all on the block
What you think,
be gleaming across all the rocks
What you think,
you seen me in the Porsche or the drop
Tryna stretch out the coca
Tryna stretch out, tryna stretch out
Tryna stretch out the coca
You a customer, crony
Dm
You a customer, crony
Am
Got some dirt on my shoulder
Could you brush it off for me,
homie? know me?
Yeah, I get my BMF on 245's
the weapon
Better wear your Teflon
Hey
We call it chicken and noodles,
G
less chicken and noodles
Am
And you ain't talkin' bout nothin',
I'm a boss,
I got juice like the magazine
Chop on deck, extra magazine,
and every day I see things
Like the magazines,
Am
I told him look in the source
Got two record deals,
Am
that's why I'm drivin' this Porsche
Call me the Phantom
Bb
when I'm in the Bentley coupe
Am
The boy gets ghost like
he hung in the noose
Am
Am
Suicide is a suicide
Am
Don't click when black
like somebody died
Am
But the only one dying is you
We got the streets on lock,
what you trying to
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