[scratching][Kyleon:]Rock and rolling, roll and rockI got techs AK, 4-4's and glocksI got wet and weed, X and drankAnd I can get you bricks, when the Mexicans can'tThink you iller than Killa, gon bet your bankI'm number one right now, boy you next in rankSince I hooked up with Slim, I stay at the bankLike I got a job in it, I ain't gotta rob in itI just rob in it, with my cash in handWhile you in the long line, getting cash advanceYou come to me begging, I'ma pass your handYou say your click balling, why you can't ask your manBut my click keep paper, like school suppliesKeeping bitches on dick, like food to fliesWe take niggaz bitches, you'll lose your wivesAnd if you plexing, then you just might lose your livesBut if you feel me, po' your fo's upAnd if you got some good dro, get it rolled upI'm the dopeman, I got the block sewed upYou gotta feel me, cause it's like thatWe the Fam nigga, we the Fam niggaWe the Fam nigga, you gotta feel me cause it's like that
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