.Word up son, word
Yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas
(yo I got the phone thing, know'm sayin', keep your eyes open)
For real niggas who ain't got no feelins
(keep your eyes open)
(no doubt, no doubt son, I got this, I got this)
(just watch my back, I got this firs.
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