I'm gettin' bitches to strip
And my rings 14 carat
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared
I just know what you mean
Me and my whole damn team,
I got a dolla and a dream, real fuckas on my team
I spitting bars the metronome the money machine
And smile at each other's eyes
Because i see right through your disguise
You a pussy boy, you and your team
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
And punches thrown with metal rings
I think it's more racist than ratings
And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with
Finally the bell rings and then he finally realizes
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