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Yeah
My toungue hold life
But my belt hold death nigga
I'd rather give love
But got no problem giving you rest nigga
I'm down to die by it
Take a stand
Live bout it
God my only judge bitch
'Til then fuck justice
Cause I'll pray for my enemies
Friends and those kin to me
But don't never cross God's son
Cause I'll take breath from any 3
Yeah
I only trust that money in this cruel world
But they hating
Hope they ready for the new world
It's Clerk I'm taking off
And this plane won't lose fuel nigga
300 we run it
You can't fuck with this duo nigga
All stripes when we take shots
On whatever pocket
Pool nigga
And we gone let you mold that
Unload that
On you mule niggas
Fool shit don't fly with us
And on fuck shit I ain't lighting up
Only real ones get to ride with us
And any loose ends
Getting tightened up
Yeah
Back to Benjamins
That's how I make sense of it
Nigga tell me what's real
I'll show you what the difference is
Look
I'm a matador
Cash is what I got in store
Work you up
Cut you up
Bitch I won't go back and forth
Weigh my arm and hammer
When you hear that thunder
That ain't Thor
Be in the block
Come back for more
Give them what they asking for
Yeah
Make 'em bite the dust
Right after they smack the floor
Bitch I'm a drop 30 on you
My shooter gone match my score
Haaa
If you can see me you dreaming
Bitch but don't wake the demons
Cause we ain't aim at your head nigga
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