First class hoes, we on south beach
You gotta make a speech
We would like to call this an appreciation tape
I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,
Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,
Dominating of the eastside shall commence
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose
You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate
Be thankfull for every breath you make
A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed
Yeah this new town cannot make
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit
Make like a tree and leave
Not likely like stay long please
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