| I got the plug in St. Tropez
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| Don’t ask what I pay, I get it off in one day
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| Only one way?
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| Who told these niggas there was only one way?
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| I play with piano keys like I’m Ray
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| Ain’t talking school, but I just passed the essay
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| I bust down the bricks, I’m the sensei
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| I just got fifty keys of that grey
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| Put fifty keys on the Greyhound
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| Junkies dancing like they James Brown
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| My Detroit nigga from the 8 Mile
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| (They on the way, they need ten pounds)
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| Young nigga from the streets, stayed down
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| Fuck I need a nigga for? |
| I got a hundred rounds
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| Me and Sosamann sauce through the H-Town
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| Juug fifty keys on the PayPal
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| Another fifty pulling up right now
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| Push it, salt and pepper, white and brown
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| Dirty Sunkist done fucked up my mind
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| Fuck it, went and bought another fifty rounds
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| Twelve trying to buy the work through the grapevine
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| That nigga ran up, it’s a man down
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| Come get your bitch, she all in mine
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| Wanna know how I got bales and don’t make a sound
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| I got the plug in St. Tropez
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| Don’t ask what I pay, I get it off in one day
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| Only one way?
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| Who told these niggas there was only one way?
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| I play with piano keys like I’m Ray
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| Ain’t talking school, but I just passed the essay
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| I bust down the bricks, I’m the sensei
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| I just got fifty keys of that grey
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| Smoking that cookie straight from the Bay
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| I need it, andale, comprende?
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| Country nigga, buy it all at one place
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| I might go buy it all at the mall today
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| Traffic coming down the one way, the wrong way
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| Dropping my ticket, it fall on a summer day
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| Let the little nigga live, it’s your lucky day
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| I got work, but I ain’t never worked one day
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| I got UPS, FedEx, and AAA
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| These niggas know I’m real, wanna imitate
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| Bitch, I’m the plug, ain’t signing for no package or no deal
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| Nigga, what the fuck you make?
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| Do what you do in a month on my bad days
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| Your bitch with the plug, you got the sad face
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| Pussy nigga snitching, running the rat race
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| Run up on you, catch you slipping, how does that taste?
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| I got the plug in St. Tropez
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| Don’t ask what I pay, I get it off in one day
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| Only one way?
|
| Who told these niggas there was only one way?
|
| I play with piano keys like I’m Ray
|
| Ain’t talking school, but I just passed the essay
|
| I bust down the bricks, I’m the sensei
|
| I just got fifty keys of that grey
|
| I got the plug in St. Tropez
|
| Don’t ask what I pay, I get it off in one day
|
| Only one way?
|
| Who told these niggas there was only one way?
|
| I play with piano keys like I’m Ray
|
| Ain’t talking school, but I just passed the essay
|
| I bust down the bricks, I’m the sensei
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| I just got fifty keys of that grey |