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[Hook: Tracy T] x2 |
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Started with 16, ***** |
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Now I've got a hundred P's, ***** |
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Migo came and drop the ton, ******* |
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Made the profit, gave it to my mom |
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[Verse 1: Tracy T] |
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Migo came and drop the ton |
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***** I got a lot of ones |
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Lot of twenties, lot of fifties, lot of hundreds, lot of guns |
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Started started started started, with an L bow |
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Thank thank thank God for the truck loads |
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Pockets only going crazy like wow ***** |
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I got platinum like my jewelry ***** em gold digger |
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Wow wow wow wow , Quarters used to sack 'em up |
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Zips I used to sack 'em up, now the driver backin' up |
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Bad ******* she bustin' bells weight on the scale and bag em up |
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***** try to rob, I gave 'em hell, the choppa backed him up |
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Bang bang bang bang! Just another toe tag |
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Wow wow wow wow Got it all up off a bag |
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[Hook: Tracy T] x2 |
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[Verse 2: Meek Mill] |
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Started with a 16, now I've got a hundred P's |
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I was dead broke, i used to pray to get a hundred ki's |
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Posted on the corner, ounce of coke in my dungarees |
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Watchin for the [?] tryna sting us like bumblebees |
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Leanin' off that pro-meth |
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Hundred bands ain't no sweat |
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Go and tell a hommie *****, ***** your plug |
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***** your body you ain't got no check |
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Cause my *****s ball |
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Ball like there ain't no ref |
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And these *****s flat tops, blow my whistles |
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Call for a pound though it ain't no text |
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So it ain't no shop |
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Brand new coupe with a see through roof |
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But it ain't no drop |
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Hold up |
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There ain't no drop with a see through roof? |
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So there ain't no top |
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Cause i've got panoramic views |
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Put your men up on the news |
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And i put you up in a hearse |
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And leave your family with the blues, ***** |
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[Hook: Tracy T] x2 |
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[Verse 3: Tracy T] |
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Hol up hol up hol up hol up what’s you doing *****? |
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Whole thing for 33, that's Patrick Ewing ***** |
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Same ******* that ain’t laugh when I told a joke |
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Now I can talk a hundred thousand out they ******* ho |
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I slamp dunk it with my migo, throw that alley-oop |
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30 footer I can show a ***** how to shoot |
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Yeah they talking 'bout who is T? But who the ***** is you? |
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Thousand dollar suit, thousand thousand dollar shoes |
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I gave my mom all of the profit ***** |
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Next trip I bought some diamonds clear as vodka ***** |
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Vacheron, gold Rollie or an A.P |
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Started with a pound now i gotta thousand p's |
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[Hook: Tracy T] x2 |