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00:00 *Musique*
00:02 *Musique*
00:04 Thanks, you can leave now.
00:28 C'est quoi ce truc ?
00:29 *Musique*
00:31 *Musique*
00:34 *Musique*
00:36 *Musique*
01:04 I don't even ask that the consequences wouldn't have been that bad
01:08 Cash flows, I keep a shoot around me
01:10 Queens get the money
01:11 I have a nigga kill y'all
01:13 Spin the whole ass, niggas 'bout me
01:15 Jesus for the money
01:16 Niggas, let's go real hard
01:18 Yeah
01:19 You are now under my hypnosis
01:21 Summertime grind, come out with the closest
01:23 I return like an animal for grocers
01:26 New money breathing, win the Meese, niggas, you know this
01:28 Another mill, another nigga sick
01:30 I got nothing for hard-nicks but your bitch lit
01:33 I'm boxing off the dock without brawl
01:35 Outdoor bricks to brawl
01:36 I'm out in the drought, I make the dope right soft
01:38 Shit cools to the back out
01:40 Run with the back out
01:41 A nigga from the back out, better pray I miss jazz
01:43 Niggas sitting on hands
01:45 It's all God's plan
01:46 You meet even with a nigga, get in the smoke, goddamn
01:48 Cash flows, I keep a shoot around me
01:50 Queens get the money
01:52 I have a nigga kill y'all
01:54 Spin the whole ass, niggas 'bout me
01:55 Jesus for the money
01:57 Niggas, let's go real hard
01:59 I'm forced to be filled with passion, I'm the author of the struggle
02:01 With pain as a head crack, the sign of the devil
02:04 Trick 666, I'm back on my bullshit
02:06 Some clique through my throat out, it's gon' be a murder
02:09 I take summer, ain't winter, ain't spring
02:11 You think I'm bullshitting, I put that on everything
02:13 The shoes on, start right after the shit talking
02:16 I was on the crack, my mic was moonwalking
02:18 20 off a pack, I stacked, I can't call it
02:21 I'm flashing like NASA jet, we out of orbit
02:23 I'm in y'all order
02:24 Y'all want me to send a nigga to you
02:26 So he can put some hard shit through you, through you
02:29 Cash flows, I keep a shoot around me
02:31 Please get the money
02:32 I have a nigga kill y'all, kill y'all
02:34 Spin the whole ass, niggas 'bout me
02:36 Jesus for the money
02:37 Niggas, let's go real hard
02:38 I'm just a ball on my bars
02:40 I just wanna get that across
02:42 And even my dentist hates when I'm lost
02:44 Pull up to the club and a pen'll lick it's a Porsche
02:47 Carriage back on one of the windows
02:48 Spray painted doors with the flames on 'em
02:50 Michigan plates and my name's on 'em
02:52 Mary Shady's here, come and get it, make you dance on 'em
02:55 But he ain't stupid, so quit tryna run them games on 'em
02:57 He's immune to keep you white, tryna put your claims on 'em
03:00 'Cause you ain't do to me what you did to the last man
03:02 Now climb it back, try not to kick over the gas can
03:05 There's a half a gallon in it, that could be our last chance
03:07 We have it, it's getting home, now can I get that slap dance?
03:10 She's got a tattoo of me right above her ass, man
03:12 And the streets of Warren, Michigan, we call 'em "trans-dance"
03:15 That means she belongs to me, time to put the damn clamps down
03:17 And show this sussy who's the man, now get amped down
03:20 Cash flows, I keep a shoot around me
03:22 Please get the money
03:23 I have a nigga kill y'all, kill y'all
03:25 Spin the whole ass, niggas 'bout me
03:27 Jesus for the money
03:28 Niggas, let's go real hard
03:29 Bye !
03:30 [SILENCE]