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Hit the strip club/got dem girls on their knees/next thing u know I got them pushin my keys/to keep my name under the covers and out the streets/so when the d comes im bricked up hidin heat/back in them days had no money had to cook/had them mutherfuckers mob deep shook/cuz everybody else but me only small time crooks/had the line cook and they had me in the weeds/now its dunhill links and straight burberry tweeds

you know who I am that boy in that big boy chevy/bricks on every corner now they call me rock steady/stay away from my shit or ill get that 9 milli heater/while im sittin in that midnight Bentley 2 seater.

Move my d up and down the east coast/champaigne toast im the host with the most/straight from SC and MIA/where I market that shit as heat/hit i-95 to NYC ready to drop this beat/gotta switch the scheme now I sell it as snow/hit these streets selling d like deep in blow or denier in HEAT/push the GT up and down the Merritt and 5th ave/now its canary pinky ring blindin and urr body starin

watchin billboard tryin to make it happen/moved off the blok with all the gun clappin/catch me makin a run down the Merritt pumpin that gang star mass appeal in that big body chevy/thinkin and hittin the trees/rollin in those deep dish 24 inch wheels/me and pharell/hittin up and down Collins ave/cutting corners makin them wheels squeal

kick in the door/wave the 44/watch these mutherfuckers str8 hit tha door/watch ya girl urrbody already know she a whore/lens of that tape scratched out/watch the gun clap/nothing left/watch ya girl its tha tale of tha tape/watch ya boy dukes/ya know he date rape/throw her off that bridge/bricks on the ankles/now u at the bottom of the sea/I aint worried you fuckers never gon catch me