Lyrics:
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wish they played on the radio At least one time? It's cool though! We getting major paper on the underground You thought it was them other fools, though It was us

, triple white Jag Closet full of brand new clothes and handbags Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and Bebe Ya ain't needy, greedy or easy as these other

up with green Strictly paper cruisin' through the strip in Vegas Two of New York's biggest, niggaz, y'all used to hate us But now you love us, Nas and

Left the city, my mama, she said don't come back home. These kids round killing each other, they lost their minds, they gone. They quitting school, making

me what am I to do if I ain't have a soul a nigga always had you pardon Dude, but I gotta speak candidly How the FUCK!!! could you abandon me with 5 years

3 beamer (check) Champagne range Triple white Caddy Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel D&G, (?), Versace, Louie and (?) Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other

5 in the living room, first thing i did when i heard was call puff, cos him and Mike tried to stop the beef between us, who was us? Me and fifty, that

Bone? [Flesh] And hear that raw shit We blow this mother fuckers And never obeyed the law bitch Ever get noticed all you other niggas are frogs Got skeletons

settle for less No them haters ain't on our level, incredible, yes, we are the best We gets live, it will be no others liver Wise when they ride with us