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[00:00.88]Turn me up some Cruz[00:02.90]I told Barcelini if them niggas hatin' they gon' suffer[00:07.34]I'm goin' up a hundred every day[00:11.26]You know how I play![00:12.38]Skinny niggas in the Benz truck[00:15.49]Swingin' through like a nunchuck[00:17.22]Summertime bring them 30s out[00:18.67]Tell them niggas put the sticks up[00:20.49]Wait... hold up, hold up[00:22.26]How can niggas go against us?[00:23.77]Cold bitches wouldn't even shoot us[00:25.48]See us roll on 'em like a lint brush[00:27.09]Phil movin' out them bandos[00:28.72]We ain't leavin' 'til the brick's done[00:30.28]Couple hundred, we gon' vac seal 'em[00:32.24]Just to ride with it like a Brinks truck[00:33.80]Wait, wait, Louboutins and the wrist bust[00:37.19]Nigga you claiming I done been through[00:38.84]You ain't even gotta trip, bruh[00:40.67]In the trenches in the Maybach[00:42.17]Nigga I even got the tint for?[00:43.84]I'm the only nigga got one[00:45.51]Who the **** I gotta hide from?[00:47.26]Barcelini ridin' shotgun[00:48.83]Shooters with him, never mind nigga[00:50.58]Young niggas on Sigel Street[00:52.34]Word to Mack, they'll rock somethin'[00:53.91]Wait, wait![00:55.62]North side of Philly my side of town[00:57.39]Bulletproof whip when I ride around[00:58.86]Niggas talk shit when I'm not around[01:00.48]Wouldn't tell you that we run the city[01:02.19]But we movin', gotta say we joggin' now[01:03.56]Hit the city and we runnin' down[01:05.32]Ain't no runnin' now, niggas out of bounds[01:07.35]Plug this, plug that[01:08.67]Niggas rappin', they ain't never sold nothing[01:10.94]Hold this hold that[01:12.05]I ain't lettin' these niggas hold nothing[01:13.92]Summertime, niggas coppin' foreign whips[01:15.89]You can tell the load comin'[01:17.26]Put my name on the flyer[01:18.96]All the trappers, all the bad hoes comin'[01:20.66]Niggas dick ridin' other niggas, that's a trend now[01:23.23]I'm still rockin' with the same Chasers I've been 'round[01:26.66]Got so much work out we might slim down[01:30.09]I'm so poppin' all my haters turn friends now[01:33.43]Diamonds dancin' like Mike Jackson[01:35.99]Shit running like Mike's jacket[01:37.51]Moonwalkin' in a Rolls Royce[01:39.13]Through the rearview, see my life backwards[01:40.96]Percocets, popped two 10s on a 20, nigga now I ain't active[01:44.08]So wavy, nigga I ain't rappin'[01:46.05]Can't tell me that I ain't swaggin', no way[01:47.99]This summer right here, nigga[01:52.74]We goin' up[01:55.41]Litted, it's litted[01:58.72]Philly![02:00.59]I'm with broads in Atlanta[02:01.28]Bunch of drugs and the Fanta[02:02.92]Bunch of guns in the Phantom[02:04.67]Spendin' money like a scammer[02:06.30]My young niggas in the kitchen whippin'[02:08.32]Whippin', livin' large at the hammer[02:09.52]Duckin' law and the scammers[02:11.10]Free my dawgs out the slammer[02:12.85]Black car, panther[02:14.56]Shorty call, never answer[02:16.17]20 foreigns in the mansion[02:17.84]Diamonds on me and they dancin'[02:19.45]I don't really understand rappers[02:21.31]Niggas jumpin' on bandwagons[02:22.77]All these bands got my pants saggin'[02:24.38]63s on the Benz wagon[02:26.01]62s on the Maybach[02:27.72]Nigga I'm comin' for the payback[02:29.29]62s in the pot, nigga[02:30.96]Tryna whip it up and bring it way back[02:32.73]You in the club and spending your cop money[02:36.16]All on the 'Gram actin' like that you got money[02:40.09]We lookin' at you like you need to stop money[02:43.37]You killin' yourself with that lil' half a block money[02:46.04]I got that go to the mall and get what I want paper[02:48.41]You the type hopin' I fall, that's what you want, hater[02:51.93]'Member back when I was broke? I only had one hater[02:55.38]These suckers gon' hate you no matter you broke or you own paper[02:58.35]Hundred bands, added up[03:00.67]We gettin' money, they mad at us[03:02.31]At the jeweler buyin' more Rollies[03:04.01]I don't think these niggas man enough[03:05.61]**** them niggas, shit we stuntin' on 'em[03:07.08]Niggas, they ain't got nothing on us[03:08.75]Niggas that we never cool with[03:10.45]Run and tellin' people that we fronted on 'em[03:12.22]Nigga made me put a hundred on you[03:13.73]Do you dirty, put the drummer on you[03:15.35]Shots never stoppin', pop, pop, pop, pop[03:17.47]We'll run up on you[03:18.96]Dead bodies, homicide[03:20.27]Head shot, mama cry[03:21.97]Cops lookin', got an alibi[03:23.39]Lawyer money, nigga buyin' time[03:25.26]Hold! They hit my nigga Chino in his head[03:28.43]Hold! Took him to LIV my nigga ain't dead[03:31.81]No! Ball in Miami on Sunday, we did[03:35.60]Ho! Blowin' the racks, we at Vanity Grand[03:38.28]All black Panamera[03:40.04]White nigga named Samantha[03:41.92]White and black, she a panda[03:43.28]White and black, she a panda[03:45.04]Whippin' the... rock with the...[03:46.83]I should have just run with the rest...