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(Verse 1)
I used to give 44 P, CCAC
Had a mule moving packs over to DC
My connect needing fast need some extra cheese
I got stuck with some grass and it ainât even green
But I got peeps down south that would take âem off my hands
Got âem for the food, sold âem for the grand
Pimping on the low, once I met the man
At first I had no clue but now I got a plan
Got a solid team, a bunch of solid killers
Got a job for the years that actually set the skrilla
You know the rules, ainât no speaking unless you spoken to
If you a boss nigga, do what bosses do
I stay pushing it baby, call salt and pepper
I tax on the mammals fast and I got freckles
I move past of you hoes and send âem past to river
I got basketball balls call shots like Dark Rivers
(Hook)
The regime I got this rap game put on lock
Why ask why
Donât you ask me no questions and I wonât tell no lies
(Wonât tell no lies)
Getting money our hussle about to do
And dont give a damn about whatever happen to you
We getting wild (x6)
(Verse 2)
As time blown the bright and the pile recks his boil
Iâm down south in H town with that Texas oil
Iâm in that black coat by a thing 4 on 4
This one to go I got enough to make georgia snow
Got kush for the 6 and bricks for 27
24/7 counting money like weâre in the recession
Lead the weapon on my nigga itâs pitching and catching
Iâm stretching thickens while Iâm gripping that snitch and the west end
From Oakland to Cleveland, from Cleveland to Acland
Iâm sending a package then collecting the cabbage
Touch down home run whatâs the bad navage
Fucking models with the fattest asses out in cali batches
Vacuum ceiling then I send the power down
They go for 50 out of town, gotta lock it down
Young town itâs 2 thousâ for the Bobby Brown
Running break nigga I got papi in the lobby now
(Hook)
The regime I got this rap game put on lock
Why ask why
Donât you ask me no questions and I wonât tell no lies
(Wonât tell no lies)
Getting money our whatâs about to do
And dont give a damn about whatever happen to you
We getting wild (x6)
(Verse 3)
I got that cake, and that blue flakes
Go order up in that paint
That super duper sugar will leave you with buggers away
Have you bleeding from the nose like itâs pulp fiction
But Iâm Scarface Iâm good fella but a rad guy
Say hi better do or die
I ride but itâs time to ride
Donât call me for bullshit I still might go , fluid in
Regime, changing the range Iâm insane
When it comes to getting paper Iâm getting that membrane
Damn thing changed , but still mobbin, no robbin
Strictly with the business my nigga Iâm with the poppin
And itâs more than a few of them things than a nigga coppin
And a 6 5 , 6 lash things some drop yea
(Verse 4)
Remember me Iâm the nigga knocking at your door
No sky mask just some gucciâs and my 44â²s
Shake it like a pit, now show me what I came for
Talking shit like a bitch hold tight on the floor
Life with no scoops , pisces with no dough
Chop and let the barrel smoke, no hesitation let âem go
Switch cheese your 4 door like Iâm going postal
Bottom line motherfucker I would toast you
Sharp it up in the coop, D boy in the soup
Rock star mojo host, think Iâm pimpin like Drew
Chrome spin and slide through, like a Ice cube
Counting money all day my nigga what you about to do
The regime I got this rap game put on lock
- Album:
- The Last Dragon