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[Chorus: Juju Gotti]
Do you really want to die?
Keep that .40 on my side
All my niggas gonna ride
We don’t die we multiply
Make a nigga catch the holy ghost
Watch yo mouth you might smoked
Where I go you know the .40 go
Nuck and buckin’ like the rodeo

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Ain’t no turning back
There’s no real point
I can feel it in my bones, I can feel it in my joints
I caught an answer to my future and seen all the success
So why stress?
Cause patience is the greatest test
This ain’t a game, no Disney World
Lift the steel like preacher curls
Leave your brains looking like pasta swirl
Divine deity, why you showing your mediocrity
I hold the gat at a angle that’s isosceles
Geometry, curse you with a spell like poverty
My life is good enough to write a novelty
I'm top of the line
Top of the world
Popping a nine, ending your world
Skills is refined take final form like Optimus Prime
Ahead of my time
To reach my level you gon need 2 more lifetimes
You hanging on-to your last lifeline
My feature price is way outta your priceline
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