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What the lick read I'm back in town, I ain't miss nothing They still hitting licks, then hit the club trying hit something Reminiscing bout missions, I told one part he failed Now all he talk about is this function This crack disguised in the mayo jar See niggas talk struggle, once you check em they play it off I been getting money crazy you can see the DeNiro flip Iḿ back from hell man can't you see how the miracle whip They touch keys, I'm thinking cars and houses Money by the thousands, it's handled by accountants Just think, whatever this covers, just know I found it The flow so well rounded, my accomplishments astounding Playboy It's never a time when I'm not in my zone I'm still working on my shot for when they crazy in tone At the gun range with Shak, we bring 40s, 45s & 50s Shit look like a retirement home, see I talk different Never care what a pigeon told I walk different Y'all birds of a feather, this cloth different My pen sickening, them goons I send em on ya Sure opposites attract, but who's more opp than your opponent We on it, they send a prayer, I send condolence Any emergency, we a band in house, just like a Jonas Brother you see me, I'm wherever the cash goes One bang and I can tell you what they pitching like Astros It's meth, crack or coke, I know neighborhood plugs You dope, the nose so long it f*ck around and snort drugs

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