Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that
And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack
The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that
The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it
The type of guy that'll invade ya schools
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
Im the type of nigga that would dick your wife
If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice
Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock
The type of bitches that'll have you asking wether it was worth it or not
Those the type of people who can't wait to get you gone
They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along
It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.
That type of shit make a nigga crazy
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
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