For thinking you clean
And my girls yeah she a queen
No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet
Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did
Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack
Just like the terror squad when you hear my songs you lean back/
Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad
And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,
No girls want me to take them to pound town
My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I pray to god and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,
Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen
I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun
I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware
Battlin among milions all after my brilliance, leave girls in a trance make their
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