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[Verse 1:Oh That's Terry]
Skate on them like it's hockey got more bucks than milwaukee these niggas talkin these niggas talking get your bitch off me I been balling I feel cocky keep the ice on me my chain rocky yeah I been blessed my nose snotty keep the bills on me like my name saucy no spaghetti noodles but I remain saucy

[Verse 2:Hova]
Bars cut like the time is glazed y'all niggas hating but y'all kind of gay I can fuck your bitch anytime of day do what I want fuck what simons say I'm on a Money ain't no time to play don't fuck with Washington bill Franklin nigga been out my mind what you thinking got the gas on me yeah we stanking nigga

[Verse 3:Oh That's Terry]
Like Steve Kerr I gotta pay my warriors no relationship cause they ain't loyal man these bitches mad but don't let them fool you if these nigga talkin I got something for you I was born money so a nigga royal started from the bottom I came from the soil started from the bottom I came from the soil like Larry bird with a 33 he catchings bullets like 13 that's Odell when he on the field put my niggas he gonna need some help put him in the water like micheal Phelps let my Jean sag with a fendi belt let my jean sag with a fendi belt these niggas really can't compared to me I can control the game like a referee my flow clod like ac ain't chasing they be chasing me light a Blount then face 3 these niggas hard to until they face me it's oh That's Terry like it can't be got haters watching like a tv

[Verse 4:Hova]
We burning bitch it's suntan City Lil Hova nigga got them bands fuck everybody ain't no friends with me off them shits when them xans hit me fuck the cops & fuck them opps call up murph let's a hit block if you need some doja then come & shop RH9 what it do I'm high asf I'm in a different dimension you niggas is talking I'm really not listening you bitches is looking but I'm not paying attention hov you so cold feeling like god when Im spittin like Hov you so cold how this shit written i really don't know i just write when I'm living I don't love these hoes I'm not in my feelings keep my ice in the cooler that's why I be chilling

[Verse 5:Oh That's Terry]
Get the clip I'm anxious I'm rolling with gangsters rolling fingers get throwing bangers my niggas blowing we ain't singing I feel like James I carry this rockets I pull this bitch out & im ready to cock it I'm pulling my jumper you better not block it you flexing on me little nigga just stop it

[Verse 6:RH9]
Nigga I'm fuckin back gotta real nigga on the fuckin track it's been a minute where you been at never leave my brothers we got our arms attach we getting just money ain't no harm in that I ain't gotta look around bros got my back how you a rich nigga never seen a stack you think I'm Aaron Rogers nigga running with the packs it's a fury road & I'm mad max put the money up for the government tax that's real shit I'm just speaking facts caught him in the 4th so he think he is dak this kid plays they wanna class act if the bell rung you couldn't save zack this murdaville where you hang at find you later nigga with your Brains flat

[Verse 7:Monte Montana]
Remain Humble facing blounts no time to Congregate competition weak If I compete i probably dominate they don't fuck with real niggas look at who they nominate you can't find no time to find yourself but you got time to hate my very first Jordans was a pair of 13's I respect them niggas working & them niggas serving fiend got a really bad temper might just make the worst scene cops ain't even solve shit & they say this the worst scene it look like a wildfire how a nigga burn trees keep solid got my stripes a young nigga earn these aye Debo I stay fresh nigga you don't want smoke I'm in the session nigga high As fuck moving like a zombie I done resurrected eating flesh nigga I love my haters I don't hate y'all but if you disrespect then I break jaw stay solid & I earn stripes needs to pick a pocket like 8 Ball to the bullshit I'm Ray Charles tryna catch up boy I'm away gone test me boy fuck steph I'm spot up you know klay on but nigga so what nigga you gone kill me you a nut nigga I'm a king boy like tutt nigga you wish you was this much nigga smoke great gas no a nigga don't stress don't ask no questions I don't no preps I will smack a nigga up cause that bullshit rap if you ask me what I do boy I do my best