Up In The Studio Gettin Blown (Freestyle) Juelz Santana

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[Verse 1]
I'm just cut from a different cloth
And they don't make this fabric no more
That money coming, I'm grabbin' it all
Triple beam leaning, still balancing raw
Still got the white, Macklemore
Car seat smelling like I just ripped the packing off
Run down on me in traffic, I'm backin' 'em off
Sex, money and murder, mastered it all
Shout out to my macs but I'm Billy though
Still on that gangland shit, really though
Got a couple locs that I'm close with
And they'll Shmurda dance on your whole shit
Free Bobby, free Rowdy, free the whole 9
Free Duski, free Chewie, free my old Y's
Act up, we at your neck like bowties
Belly shit, bringing niggas gifts in a whole 9
Might send your woman crush on a road trip
That pussy stuffed with a whole brick
She don't smoke weed but she blow dick
She don't smoke weed but she blow dick
Buy it by the pounds, smoking by the zip
Buy 'em by the rounds, shoot 'em by the clip
Everybody down, everybody hit
I said everybody down, everybody hit