(Verse)
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Uh, smoother than Cochise jumper
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They wouldn¡¯t have killed me to been that muthafucka
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That¡¯s the struggle, run that money down, I¡¯m pullin muscle
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Man can¡¯t speed on that stampede to keep you wonder
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You saw the flash fore you heard the thunder
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That¡¯s yo ass in one crazy summer
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You shoulda stayed where the fuck you come from
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All that venturing in this shit
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Henchman, apprehension, gets it serious
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Authentic to distinction, that¡¯s how real it get
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Clue these rookies in the hood they dealing wit
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OG you still on yo apprentice shit?
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Known from that vibin, the killin shit
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Push the buttons though they¡¯ll never lift a fingerprint
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Off of it for evidence, forever rich
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Through cleverness, flow heavensent
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Though some rhymes devilish
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Two sides to every coin
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Whichever side you join when it¡¯s time to ride
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Yo hoe ass better be down for good
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Never know who you round until the shit goes down
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But I know I got some family in this bitch right now
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So I can roll up and ride round
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Let the money pile smile
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Niggas never coming down
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(x4)
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Money power respect, one foot on yo neck
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One foot on the back, I¡¯m headed to the check
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(Outro: The Godfather)
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You¡¯ve made me think of what you once told me. In 5 years the Corleone family will be completely legitimate. That was 7 years ago.
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I know. I¡¯m trying.
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MPR
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