| Yeah, you already know how we rock nigga, NYCL bitch
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| Gang, gang gang gang
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| Get the revenue, always minimize my overhead
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| Got no baggie on you, then you better open up your head
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| Numbers in my brain, making money, 'til the day I’m dead
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| I show niggas love, in return they show me no respect
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| You was at my crib, while I’m working, pay for my rent
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| I told you to leave, now you wanna act like we ain’t friends
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| I just eat my bread, put it on the butter make it spread
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| Hard to keep my cool when niggas try to kick me out my zone
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| Nigga wanna fight me? |
| Then get ready to lose
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| Always ridin' with the gang, you a opp, take your loot
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| Nigga wanna fuck with me, but I don’t fuck with you
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| My brothers pirates, I’m the captain of the crew
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| Nigga touch me, you gon' die
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| Either way you gonna cry
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| Broke niggas tellin' lies
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| Rich niggas on they grind
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| Trust me, you not gonna live,
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| Get the revenue, always minimize my overhead
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| Got no baggie on you, then you better open up your head
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| Numbers in my brain, making money, 'til the day I’m dead
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| I show niggas love, in return they show me no respect
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| You was at my crib, while I’m working, pay for my rent
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| I told you to leave, now you wanna act like we ain’t friends
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| I just eat my bread, put it on the butter make it spread
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| Hard to keep my cool when niggas try to kick me out my zone
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| For the show, 'lil bitch, you already know
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| NYCL bitch, every time I pull up, it’s a fuckin' show |