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Yo, check the stats, we winning we can't lose Lose your grip, try and fit inside my shoes Jewels so cold, make a nigga lose his cool I got it fixed, they a bunch of loose screws I got em heated like my seats I'm everywhere, you never there I'm taco fall with the reach Unorthodox shots, I'm Lamelo with the three I may have caught a body, you know evidence is key It's evident, I'm prevalent, everywhere I be I'm here to cash out, not a minute of it free Why I appear so thankful on them pictures on IG I C E is the coldest, R O C is where the home is If N Y C is where the throne is I don't just want the chair, I want the land where the home sits My projects was rancid with roaches Now we coast to coastin', unk wylin dancin' on the hostess Drinkin' out the bottle, no need for the coasters We don't drink it all, cause all my niggas smokers Everyone except the chauffeur, were we goin' to the top Here we go, sir Ones for the money, twos for the bitches Threes for more money, cause it's all about the riches Four to get ready, see the opps hit the switches Five for, six for those My nigga, seven, eight, nine, pay attention Okay, they sayin' that the ROC ain't hot They sayin' it's cows and chickens outside our spots Tryna expose the rats that's been fuckin' up the crops Broke boys break they neck, affixiated with the watch Like, does it ever stop Then they heart, begins to race, Ready to risk they whole hand for this ace Cause I'm a fire card, no matter what game you try to play No matter the slander, I slay, not like chicks More like Voorhees in horror flicks Freddie in Giuseppe, used to sit in spots till ten o'clock Movin' Reggie, couldn't work the overnight, my mother wouldn't let me She dropped me off at school, she spend the block, they come get me Teachers stare at the car like, help me Lord, forgive me, but I remember vividly What them bullets did to extremities Headshots, didn't die, but lost memories Including where he hid the G's, I was the only nigga with the keys My portion was enormous, I say portion in respect to the people I'm endorsing Dice killa, ice cold, and hood legend, It's the ROC, respect it Ones for the money, money, twos for the bitches Threes for more money, cause it's all about the riches Four to get ready, see the opps hit the switches Five for two, six for those My nigga, seven, eight, nine, pay attention