[ Featuring Stone's Neighbor ]
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I was runnin' through the blow
Gangsta choppin' through the snow
In a big boy Yuki with the limo tint
Baby, I be with the hoes
Models f*ckin' with they nose
Runnin' round the cabin topless like a porno flick
How the goofies live longer than the real ones
When I touched my first twenty, I was real young
Wallahi since a teen bitch, I kept it on me
I remember back in prison, askin' who the f*ck is Jodie
Got a bunny from the Joe, that do uppers only
Built like she came up on Soul Food, holy moly
Big bro checker, who'yo people's probably hoe'd him
Niggas know I'm quick to get on gangsta shit, word to Brody
I would rather count this money
See the world with my kids we don't do the pepperoni's
Real silverback, ain't no steppin' on me
Sending niggas straight to hell, homie, try it if you want'a
Pretty bitches steppin' through with them aromas
She don't play 'bout her perfumes, I don't play, still hittin' homers
On and off them planes, I'm a small business owner
Bitch the Chief's game on, can you pass me that controller
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Last time I checked a play was waitin' on me
I remember being broke, it came in slowly
It was feelin' like a losses matrimony
I was never down long, I'm a hustler, ask the homies
Told baby keep your man nothing square 'bout me
Keep your expectations to yourself, girl, don't be sloppy
Seekin' bounties OT, smokin' somethin' tropic
Laced her for the free free, I was feelin' philanthropic
I would rather count this money
See the world with my kids we don't do the pepperoni's
Real silverback, ain't no steppin' on me
Sending niggas straight to hell, homie, try it if you want'a
Pretty bitches steppin' through with them aromas
She don't play 'bout her perfumes, I don't play, still hittin' homers
On and off them planes, I'm a small business owner
Bitch the Chief's game on, can you pass me that controller
