Thousands to M’s Raekwon (Ft. ILL BILL & Skam2?)

[Intro: Raekwon]
Yo, send all the workers up to five b man, you know what time it is man
Niggas did good this week man, let's celebrate

[Raekwon]
Bottles of crew, bagging in the living room, high noon
Couple rachets, snares, the razors and earmuffs
Walkie joints chirping
Niggas downstairs in the lobby converting
There's something next to live wires and goons
All in the sets hundreds to thousands, thousands to ms
Then tackle up the rims store, go and buy timbs
Hit the Popeyes, cops got eyes
We breezing through with nothing but fives
Puffing herb, we gon let the sun rise
They don't know niggas is slinging
What's the lingering?
Niggas ain't fiends
$400 jeans, cooling like it's England
Rather see me role in a hole
Rocking state jeans and sneakers
Square sandwhich, juices and peaches
Not right now, dick
This is our valve, we get down, dick
None of that clown shit
We built it from a thou
See straight watchers
My niggas sleep, all of my unique poppers
Legends from the eighties came home
We got 'em eating poppers
Take money, eating steaks, being rude, feeding snakes
This is what get us all the planes and the eights
This is my land like Thailand, why?
Cuz I control it and I own it, but some say it's FBI land