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[Rob] Bitch I got my weight up, now my dues is paid up It's niggaz falling off in this game, I'm trying to stay up I treat this shit just like George Girvin, it's a lay up You don't need no do's, cause my flows'll make you wake up I'm the baker put the cake up, we real put the fake up If your broad rolling with us, she coming back with no make up The game needed a shake up, so I'm here to get that paper Big Rob the Rhino, six-five earthquaker Got hoes in Jamaica, moving dust like a snake-a I roll with with Big Ake-a, cause he's a mic breaker If your gal beeping us, the Kingz is gon take her And don't bump your gums, or get heated like a vapor And niggaz gon hate you, whether you broke or got paper It don't matter, cause my lines'll put your career in danger This one here's a banger, to the booth I ain't no stranger Now you got your money's worth, cause the Kingz won't short tracer [Chalie] Your friend of a friend said this, your friend of a friend said that Better tell your friend of a friend, that Chalie Boy said to back back Before they get they head cracked, fucking with my bread stack No need for no conversation, bitch cause I'ma did that Little relief soldier, military minded Knock off your block and drop it, where your secretary find it (that's thoed, I'll rewind it) pay attention you'll find it Sickening how I be spitting, giving sight to the blinded Perfectly timed it, showing my ass Conscience clearer, but all these hating hoes in the past Want smouse on my cash, on the track I'ma blast You can compare and contrast, I'm the best the rest trash [Tite] Move fast but I bet you, only be playing catch up Niggaz that hold plex, end up leaving on a stretcher Dripping red ketchup, for fucking with my ghett-a Let the sun do it, cause I ain't gon sweat you Tite revving up the Nikes, as


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