[Verse 1: AB]
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It's Vigilante Season, it's big cars nigga
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Swervin' through the traffic, me and Max, stars nigga
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Get fly, what nigga, made a quarter mill
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And that's all in a drought baby fuck a record deal
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The only Brooklyn nigga that come through Harlem
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Disrespect The Pros nigga then you want a problem
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Never mind feeding 'em, leave them bitches starvin'
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Just gimme brain ma, leave the pussy throbbin'
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See I'm a pimp like Gold and Mack
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Hop up in this Coupe ma, ain't no holdin' back
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Gain Greene, Don Pro, this is street life
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Blackin'-out in this bitch with Dame Grease right
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You know us Brooklyn niggaz chill
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Comin' from the Stuy, then you oughta chill
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It's AB slash pimp, Don Pro shit
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09 the takeover this is my year
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[Chorus: Max B]
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Ya know, ya know, ya oh-oh
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That it's a cold world
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Mami should see a call girl
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Show her lil' body just to get a buck
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Any nigga she could fuck
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Daddy I got a way
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From the hood to the style
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Gain Greene, Don Pro, AB
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Biggaveli just let 'em be
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He don't want no more cause he saucey
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All the game he showed me
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Baby don't leave me lonely
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[Verse 2: Max B]
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She told me "Baby never leave, me and Jimmy need you nice
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Now it's time to buy ya some ice"
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Different set of shit
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That make you feel that you the black Nefertiti you are
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I love how he switch up his bars
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Get him in the mood, get some Grand Cru
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Sorry, need that nigga, tell him this how great he is
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Think that baby maybe his
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Think that baby maybe not
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Look at how the game done made me pop
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Watchin' my boy, it made me stop
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Had to think of him, cause I know it's me thuggin', Remy sigh, sayin' Max
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"Straighten up or you gon' go back"
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Had to say a prayer for my folks
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Jesus give me the strength to spare they life
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Mami you tryna get you right
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Take you overseas where the water's green
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Boatloads of quarter-keys
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This is wavy, all of this means
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That these niggaz right back at the checker point
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I'm with the joint, then the upper-decker, I point
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[Chorus: Max B]
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Ya know, ya know, ya oh-oh
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That it's a cold world
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Mami should see a call girl
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Show her lil' body just to get a buck
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Any nigga she could fuck
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Daddy I got a way
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From the hood to the style
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Gain Greene, Don Pro, AB
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Biggaveli just let 'em be
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He don't want no more cause he taught me
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All the game he showed me
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Baby don't leave me lonely
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Cold World
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Max B |