THEY KNOW

Can't stop this money marathon but they gone try regardless
 When you go as hard as hustle they gone pay you homage
 Add my jewelry up 100.000 dollars plus I got the pink slips to that foreign shit that I be drivin
 Built my road to riches off of lack of options
 Out the trunk of my blue cutlass with my back to slauson
 Now my cars fresh off the lot and hoes got low millage
 Flyin out getting paid ten thousand a show I'm in
 2 a with my seat back at my window up
 Thinking bout dem funny niggas that done switched it up
 We made some plans, most of em' stuck
 Tell me one good reason I should give a fuck
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 They know, still cleaning up on the road
 Livin fast n Sip slow
 Spending cash and get mo
 They know, keep a gun everywhere I go
 Ridin round gettin doe
 Livin fast Sip slow
 They know, still cleaning up on the road
 Livin fast Sip slow
 Keep a gun everywhere I go
 They know, still ridin round gettin doe
 Livin fast sip slow
 Gun everywhere I go, they know
 Tattoos on my face tattoos on my neck
 Pistols in my stash one button make those eject
 Niggas hate... No Effect
 Can't get close enough to touch so Hoes throw me sex
 Posted, don't sleep cause I won't slip
 Won't lose cause I won't quit
 Life is hard yeah no shit
 But I'm a real nigga so I don't bitch
 That go for my whole clique self made I don't owe shit
 Only ride to my own shit
 I'm so fly I'm oh shit I mean so fly I don't know shit
 My offense ain't got no kinks I don't touch guns I got no prints
 And I'm so fly and I got no tints ridin round witout no rims
 Why 'cause I did that in like 06, but they know this,
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 Yeah that's right, that's right
 Nigga don't grind, nigga don't eat
 That's life, that's life
 See I was on the road but I'm back right
 T.M.C is that right who show s bookin who tracks right
 Yeah every nigga out here act like
 But just a few of us live that life
 You know first class And got racks right yeah
 But we just stickin' to the facts right
 Rich before rap got [?] right
 Lost everything and got back right
 Yeah so let's sip slow to this fast life,
 We gone do the same thang today
 That we passed out from last night
 But it's cool cause my stacks right
 If I'm in the club then it's packed tight
 People lie, but my stats right in my last life I was a flashlight
 Naw, I'm just sayin I'm that bright don't even make sense like a black light
 How I can't put the city on my back
 No nigga cosign I guess I'm just that tight
 It's a marathon run a lap life my young nigga homie got that flight
 And niggas ain't tryin to fight fast right
 And black sand got the mac right but they know
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