Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
Full of green gold hell yeah that suits me,
A military mind mean money
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,
I dont want to make it in a office like men in suits,
But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
He was just accostumed to the custom suits/
Tailor made suits on overpaid chauffeurs
Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
With suits blacker than huey freeman
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