(*talking*)
Stressing man, just think
Money'd take me to these levels
Hustlers understand, huh Ro
Gutter, gone

[Mike D]
I live that gangsta life mob life, oh so well
Got a-got a hundred, back on bail
FED's on my trail, I could smell the swine cooking
My faith in the Lord, not in you cowards and pussies
K fully loaded, got my goons in place
They waiting on the word, to invade your space
You niggas is cowards, in this industry
Mention the S.U.C., get the attention of he
Him, and that whole click that roll wit ya
This purple got my rude mood, trying to miss you funny dudes
Be about your paper, quit worrying bout this dude
My life a movie show, wife the dumb groupie ho
She running through my click, out here acting like a stupid ho
But I don't let, none of that move me bro
Focus get the do', I swear they could have that ho
I'm trying to get another million, rapping out of capping down
A nigga back down

(*talking*)
Nigga, ask around
You know what it do, when a Don touch streets
Z-Ro, you better tell these hoes nigga
Say today money, is yesterday money (huh)
S.U.C. nigga (for life), ha (fuck y'all niggas)
Corleone nigga, (Z-Ro, Assholes By Nature
In the building bitch)
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