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    [Intro]
    God forgives...I don't
    In other words, retaliation is a must!

    [Hook]
    I bow my head, I pray to God
    Survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
    If I die today, on the highway to heaven
    Can I let my top down in my 911?
    In my 911?
    In my 911?
    In my 911?
    In my 911?
    Financial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic
    400K in my baggage, 80 round automatic
    You can't stop a bullet, this one for the money
    Secret indictments, Porsche costs me 200

    [Verse 1]
    Fuck all these broke niggas cause all I do is ball
    Ain't no more off days, my crib look like a mall
    Fired the stylist, went and bought a big and tall
    Niggas still scheming, but we sliding on 'em all!
    I remember picking watermelons
    Now the Porsche cost me a quarter million!
    If I die tonight I know I'm coming back nigga
    Reincarnated: big black fat nigga!

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    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    Fuck your investigation, started my elevation
    Cherry red 911 straight to my destination
    Mayweather got a fight, make me some reservations
    Knew I flew private nigga, strapped with no hesitations
    Gucci Pucci money long, he got 20 cars
    Graduated from them blocks, now it's stocks and bonds
    Hoes wanna know, hoes wanna show
    They know a nigga's name, they know a nigga's strong
    Fuck wit me!

    [Hook]

    Fuck your insinuation, work come from Venezuela
    Love me some skinny bitches, fat boy just 'bout his paper
    Hustle while niggas gossip, hating, that switch the topic
    Jump in my 911, 2 bricks in my compartment!
    She let me smell her pussy!
    I know you smell the money!
    Still smell the gunpowder
    911: 100 miles and running

    [Hook]

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    Composición: Ric Ross y Young Shun

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