Aye Yeah And I'm cool I'm cool with her and him And who and you And blue and you Talk to me yeah we in the stu' I can't respond to you I don't go on my phone man I don't even fuck with you Guess what Aye I'm Nolam, thats what it is Im with Gabo and I'm with Will We cooking up yeah cause we really is a big deal Guess what In 3 years we'll have a record deal Making millions of dollars its like that easy When you come from shit like this Man it's not real simple when you living like this Cause we in the trenches Real men wouldn't understand this Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Noah said like this Yeah I'm a real big stepper Motherfuckers pull up with the double on the Weston Yeah stepping with my twos and you know how we do Yeah Will and Pablo in this track Yeah we in the stu Yeah sully right by me Yeah gonna Twizzy me Yeah I don't do for free Yeah this money on my jeans Yeah pull up VLONE dripping with the steppers all blue Yeah, who the fuck Who the fuck is you Yeah Will gonna spit this shit Young Sonar Got my boy and he in the crib like a boner Like a boner Sonar in the trap yeah Sonar And I keep a strap like a guitar I like to drive cars Gonna go far When I get bored Go into the crib Walk up 10 floors I will go out the door Who is at the door? It's my slimes It's mine Yeah it's time Link with my slimes Keep them nines Uh, yeah keep them nines Sipping on five I keep 5 223's It's you and me I like sonar beats Sonar on the beat, right now I just rapped on the beat with G Wave and Nolam That shit was fucking fire Sonar on the beat right now

Dangerous niggas Uhh Black Rob shit Y'all don't know? Uhh Uhh Danegerous niggas Lil Kim and Black Rob Yellowman P Diddy, the moment you all been waitin for Murder yeah, ha ha yeah What y'all riffin about, hang em like they did in the South Dead wit ya dick in ya mouth Now what this shit is about, niggas sleepin Like I won't slip in ya house, and put my dick in your spouse Till you get home, I'm amped like a part of ya couch Then sit on me, that's what I'ma spit filthy Pretty swiftly, til them coppers come and get me Tried to tell his coward ass it's real Actin like I can't get through that Slomen Shield I'm a veteran, I'll take leathers and furs in front of him Safe cracker, moved from New York to Jers Still send kites through birds Nothin's heard, feds wanna tap my word Take vehicles off curbs, tools off herbs, jewels off of all you nerds You swerve, I splurge with all yall riches Comin to joke and blind all yall bitches Give respect where respect is due Keep frontin, and I'ma put the tech to you Coward Dame espacio Man back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn back up off me Like I'm just talking like I never did these things Snatch chains and rings, teddy bears from siblings I did things some of yall cowards might not imagine Like run in the stores, gun drawn, spasm Press the button bitch I'm not havin Wanna be a super employee leave in a bag and Black wagon, bait boy I'm not braggin It's a promise, I'll take em to school like Nastradamus It's my thing do what I do best Want the treasure chest, and that dough in your girl breasts How dare you try to stash yours in your drawls What's mines is mines, what's yours aint yours Get his whip, watch how quickly I paint yours Watch poppi and them, hit it up with the paintballs Coward niggas, got the gall, thinkin I won't lamp in the hall Like New Year's and drop the ball, bitches! Dame espacio Man back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn back up off me Where I come from, we all got guns Be a hundred of yall and we still won't run Call the cops, they still won't come We bang on niggas like we playin the drums These cats think they know me Black Well I hit em over the head and say "Homey don't play that" Listen to they rhymes and say didn't I say that? Damn, I'm the shit, it's like I'ma nigga they be bitin my dick Get on some old school shit, bitch run your kicks Go on y'all can have my flow I extort y'all hoes for all yall dough And by now I think all yall know Who's the winner, still champ by T.K.O. What Dame espacio Por favor, please, give me space Dame espacio Know what I mean? Por favor Dame espacio Back up off me Dame espacio Can I get a minute to breathe? Dame espacio That means give me space Dame espacio Damn, back up off me Dame espacio Por favor, give me space Dame espacio Por favor, back up Dame espacio Por favor Dame espacio Back up, por favor Dame espacio Back up, por favor Dame espacio Know what I mean?

Je crois que je suis fucked up Oh ce que j'aime la drogue Est-ce que tu m'aimeras si j'ai du wine dans le sang? Chui comme à Kingston Oh ce que j'aime la prod' Pochton est gé-char j'empile les dividendes Je crois que je suis fucked up Oh ce que j'aime la drogue Est-ce que tu m'aimeras si j'ai du wine dans le sang? Chui comme à Kingston Oh ce que j'aime la prod' Pochton est gé-char j'empile les dividendes Oh Babe Pourquoi pas, me rejoindre sous mes draps Mmh Elle veut que je la baise sous exta Mmh Alcool drogue, dans une rouge Cadillac Mais Dieu me dit de me barrer de là Mais Dieu me dit de me barrer de là Mais tu me dis, Mais tu me dis de me barrer de là Elle aime ce que je fais que sur du blood Je retire ses souliers et sa blouse On se capte que quand je suis dans le blues Mais je sais que je t'aime dans le fond Yeah yeah yeah Bébé je t'aime c'est pour de vrai Yeah yeah T'es amoureuse d'un drogué Yeah yeah Je me noie dans ton cœur comme un fou

Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit' ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot the video motherfuck city permits We own the city, on the phone with Diddy Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit Till my whole wardrobe is-it listen Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no equal Front butch look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook With the game and the soldiers sit When I came, the game that I owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking Watch the task force task for look Marlboro It's a big chance, big pants Might guard him with my man's a type barber Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, then who are you For we take off make sure that your seated Billboard read it believe it Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they older I put cracks by the stroller, registered voter, motherfucker quota Give some baking soda and a quota Man I flow straight up out the water I'm break this game till it say out of order Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up On the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus Do what them niggas them niggas in the drop thinks cooler All the five quarters, headline supporters Hitting wives and daughters Brought a neck spray from Esate Lauders Call Puffy to order Ayo, call me Diddy I run this city Send the cops, the feds and D.A. to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me Get head in the Bentley red at one fifty Straight lose it, love two things my money my music Might co-write and produce it Drop mine, hot nine exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did Deuce it, break backs and stacks it's no problem Make raps and tracks and go Harlem Get worldwide coverage, got so many spots I don't even buy luggage, ya love it Make moves major, hide out in Asia If your girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators Not guilty, plus I'm filthy, c'mon Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) I be the east side Soprano, Rob Marciano Flow in their channel with the opposite handle Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel Snatch the yay of the mantle, the proceed to dismantle Can't say Rob, how many niggas done tried to play mob Quit they day job Tired of putting broke niggas under the wing If I go to jail again I'm going under the bing Act like you gonna pull that thing, thing You the only one who gets played for bling, bling I represent eight blocks and sing-sing Almost caught a buck fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer Queens Moves for paper, moves no chaser Bullets out the blazer four-fifths with laser Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it (We ain't do it) Now let's get it (Let's get it) Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Make this money Take this money (Let's get it) Ain't no way you can take this from me (Let's get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) (Let's get it) (Let's get it)