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[Intro: Estee Nack]
Bojo, Nack Daddy (Woah)
You know I mean? (Giallo), wo-woah
Woah (Aha, yeah)
Shout my man [?], you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah)
You know I mean? He in deep space now, you know what I'm sayin'? (Bojo)
Deep in the outta space universe, n*gga, yeah (Chyeah!)

[Verse 1]
Poltergeist, slow roll the dice, n*ggas marchin' solider-like (Soldiers!)
Been gettin' money for most my life, son (Ching!)
Pardons self, I might poke your wife (Yeah)
Bust in her face, make her focus right (Woah)
Yap you for your bogus ice, load the pipe (Yeah)
One in the 9, incase a idiot comin' for the robbin' (What up?)
That sh*t is for the birds, knеw you n*ggas was f*ckin' hurt, yo (n*ggas hurt)
Woo, you ain't from the ghetto you from the burbs (Haha!)
If I throw a shеll up in your melon, this one deserved (Blow!)
Shorty got tons of curves, yeah, the summer burn
In the winter I'm on a thirst, dinnetable that's unreserved
Pop the pistol like Punisher, what's the word? (Bloaw!)
Bustin', I'm crushin' herb, hungry, I'ma hustle, I love the curb (I love it!)
Butters I'ma serve, swerve (Skrrt!)
sh*t, I can give it to you cooked if it's what your prefer (Like)
I give 'em somethin' that's pure, what you offerd wasn't the cure (You a bum)
He got a issue, what's official? I'm bustin' for sure (Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow!)
Uh, woah
[Chorus]
Ain't no way you f*ck around with this lil' n*gga, that's right heard (Woah, that's right heard, yeah!)
When I think of all the money that I made in the street, sh*t's a f*ckin' blur (Woah, sh*t's a f*ckin' blur, hey, yeah, son)
Ain't no way f*ck around with this lil' n*gga, that's right heard (That's right heard, uh-uh, Nack)
When I think of all the money that I made in the street, sh*t's a f*ckin' blur (Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, chyeah!)

[Verse 2]
Crack sell (Yeah), black mail (Aha)
Coppers harrasin' the black male (Woop!), pus*y n*ggas actin' frail (Brick)
Stack for bail and be the idiot in the pack jail (What up?)
Catchin' sell, driftin' off in the yacht [?] (Woah)
Peace to [?] who put me on to this fly life (Fly)
Told me the day was two worlds, had to get my mind right (Aha)
Corporate thuggin', I can see the vision with blurry eye sight (Word)
b*tch came for the money, I give a f*ck if it's limelight (f*ck)
You n*ggas softer than twilight (Boom)
All the garments is designer type, see this trappin', I'm ryhmin' nice (Trappin', yo)
Diamond ice, blindin', put the 9 to mice
Signin' reports like autographs ('Graph!), John Hanc*ck
All the cash, couldn't buy a honor bag, goin' to Herbal Indo
Was still catchin' jewels hidden in the farmer's armor neck (Yo)
Got knowledge, I been through the universal laws and back (What you know, n*gga?)
Dice game, almost lost a stack (Bojo!)
Yo, they callin' for the crack
Burnin' [?] simple facts there (Aha)
I don't even gotta mention Durk
I don't dance unless [?] (Aha)
Get ya hands off of my stack, n*gga, it's not yours (Yeah! Woah!)
Yo, oh
[Chorus]
Ain't no way f*ck around with this lil' n*gga, that's right heard (That's right, son, wo-woah!)
When I think of all the money that I made in the street, sh*t's a f*ckin' blur (Bojo, f*ckin' blur)

[Outro]
Ayy, yuh, son