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inky d-nky shirt jeans read levis
need i. say more. i don’t have to reply
dope boy magic mister brick bandits
got the game on lock like a bike on sanford
pockets lookin hungry and they startin to look flat
i grab a couple twenties now they startin to look fat
i work em out a little now they got a six pack
then i’m back up on my grind and i never look back
look at my swag, a towel can’t dry it
trump can’t buy it and you n-gg-s can’t deny it
i’m startin a riot from the hood to mysp-ce
it’s amazin like grace and i’m amazin like grace
in the sea of my faith it goes over my waist
and i never look back i’m tryna win my race
cause if i look back i might trip on my lace
and end up in ninth place

hehe lets go

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jeans used to sag, now they just drag
hangin off my boots as i’m walkin down the ave
rockstar belt hangin dirty like a rag
carryin my money in that brown duffle bag
n-gg-s got mad when my team got founded
head a couple tracks then the whole hood crowded
then we got groupies, you know i love my groupies
all my girls bad, but my girls aint grounded
n-gg-s think they rap nice n-gg-s act hype
ask black mic, i grind like the block was a half-pipe
letchu boys eat now u know i want my lunchback
you think you ballin off one track and one stack
cut that, you know my steelo when the clubs packed
stay posted on the wall like a thumbtack
you talkin bout your money, i been there, done that
my name rings bells like the notre dame hunhback

[chorus]



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