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Got candy paint on the car , moving around like a don. Don # - 1 you already know that, u alrdy know ; I got the crown, I got to go, got crowned long time ago. Ur lil bro ain’t clowning around! rolling around like a mother fuckin star star , Gotta go , get that mother dough, from back door! Ain’t playin around Ain’t fuckin aroud U tripin , U ain’t catching me slippin, all you see is me sliding thru your cribs, looking for 6ix’s thru the review, u tripping, u gotta be home by 6 that’s when your curfew hitz! Moving in the Chevy, got the Calvary with me , moving heavy, all the weaponry, unlimited ammunition on the seat Got black duffle bags of money Counted with my boo on the back seats to get thru to what we about to do! I ain’t slipping , or sliding, or lacking on these streets , always packing But U alrdy knew that , that boy g isnt sliding easier Some gang shit Got the gang gang ,rolling with it Extendo mag We can let it off Pop pop pop Letting the mag drop Extending my ties Mafie style Mob ties Aint nobody Fucking with us Mobbing around On some g shit U alrdy know that Mob ties Grew up with them G’s mustang rolling aroud Legendary Got the limited edition , w candy paint , drop top , u ardy now, I like that Acting like um the shit I am I am the shit U alrdy kno it no rhyme or reason Just doin it I want to be a rap fame star, all I want is fame and jewelry So I can be the next star, Raising Raising to fame, raising up the bar Raising up to these star Mobbing around in all black , black badge phantom, got t.v’s in the car , got stars on the moon roof of my car , On some g shit u heard Came from the bottom , um the foundation, went thru them trenches under ground kings , god dammit