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    Yo

    Yo, what goes around comes around
    That's why I got the car in cherry red
    The illest shit I seen in my life was in the feds
    Juun. J joggers, gauge down the fucking leg
    Whippin' yola, lookin' like I'm cookin' fuckin' eggs
    Half my niggas doin' life, my other niggas dead
    Rockin' vintage icebergs with the snoopy head
    Bobby fischer in the fisker, you know the richer
    Muzzle on the baby tec, you can hear the bullets whisper
    My pockets got more sharks than the shine state
    New York mind state, check the buffalo crime rate
    Gas up on the hip in case you niggas trip
    I run up on your whip and do some old gangland shit
    On the real, niggas know the deal
    Karl lagerfeld bucket on sugar hill
    Niggas gettin' money, everybody worth a mil
    Wipe my ass with a new hundred dollar bill, for real

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    Yo
    Half my niggas doin' life, my other niggas dead
    You can hear the bullets whisper
    What goes around comes around
    Check the buffalo crime rate

    Sayin' nigga rich, nigga rich
    Dang, ain't that a bitch? Yeah, it's a bitch
    Ya rich rich nigga, uh huh
    Remember the name

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