Uh, you gotta get in line, hop
Just spend a grand and i'm not about to stop
Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing
I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring
Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
Wolf gang, triple six crew
Grand theft auto: vice city too
Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position
I've been living in a grand repetition,
I made it out a land where they die before they see a hundred grand
I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand
What them tippers don't see
Calling it the grand prix
Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle
Being a father grand father and an uncle,
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