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  • [Intro: Maino]
    This *******t'll bust a *****
    I don't think you understand where it is we come from
    I'm talkin' about nothin' *****
    No money in our pockets and the refrigerator's empty
    Now it's lobster and steak and zero mileage on the Bentleys
    We comin' for *****s' spots man
    We ain't never settlin' for this *******t
    [Hook: Troy Ave]
    Lights camera action (say cheese)
    I'm flashy and ca*******n' (moneys)
    Greedy women lappin'
    It's the laws of attraction (powder)
    Lights camera action (say cheese)
    I'm flashy and ca*******n' (moneys)
    Greedy women lappin'
    It's the laws of attraction (powder)
    Gettin' dough (powder)
    Pure and slow (powder)
    You already know (powder)
    [Verse 1: Maino]
    I was born a king
    I'ma die a god
    My tattoos tell a story that's behind my scars
    Hangin' out of the phantom screamin' the world is ours
    Fell asleep then I woke up inside a ménage
    Dream chasin' these ******* beggin' for penetration
    *****s hatin' but they really just want me to save 'em
    Can't take it, these *****s ain't really who they claim
    These boys different, they club snitchin' who can I blame?
    Ghetto baby I had to make it with few choices
    Now I'm posin' for pictures standin' on Rolls-Royces
    I was chosin', money throwin', these strippers open
    [?] golden
    King of Brooklyn, killas love me, thugs salute me
    Got some old school shooters that call they hammers toolies
    My life a movie, lights cameras and action
    You think it's rap til my homie pass me the Mac-10
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2: Meek Mill]
    I was born a slave
    I'ma die a king
    Red beams bout that ass then it's badda bing
    I heard *****s talkin' [?] not a thing
    Whippin' white like I'm tryna get revenge for Rodney King
    In the kitchen whippin' up the yams 'til the stove break
    Pistol whip a ***** with the seven 'til the nose break
    You ain't never turned a made man into a closed case
    Headshot, blow his brains out, rip his whole face
    Momma can't identify
    Dreamchasers enterprise
    ***** this the genocide
    Kids lettin' semis fly
    I did this *******t too many times
    Put me on any side
    I'm makin' *****s minimize
    Mac hit em fifty times, whoa!
    [Hook]
  • [Intro: Maino]
    This *******t'll bust a *****
    I don't think you understand where it is we come from
    I'm talkin' about nothin' *****
    No money in our pockets and the refrigerator's empty
    Now it's lobster and steak and zero mileage on the Bentleys
    We comin' for *****s' spots man
    We ain't never settlin' for this *******t
    [Hook: Troy Ave]
    Lights camera action (say cheese)
    I'm flashy and ca*******n' (moneys)
    Greedy women lappin'
    It's the laws of attraction (powder)
    Lights camera action (say cheese)
    I'm flashy and ca*******n' (moneys)
    Greedy women lappin'
    It's the laws of attraction (powder)
    Gettin' dough (powder)
    Pure and slow (powder)
    You already know (powder)
    [Verse 1: Maino]
    I was born a king
    I'ma die a god
    My tattoos tell a story that's behind my scars
    Hangin' out of the phantom screamin' the world is ours
    Fell asleep then I woke up inside a ménage
    Dream chasin' these ******* beggin' for penetration
    *****s hatin' but they really just want me to save 'em
    Can't take it, these *****s ain't really who they claim
    These boys different, they club snitchin' who can I blame?
    Ghetto baby I had to make it with few choices
    Now I'm posin' for pictures standin' on Rolls-Royces
    I was chosin', money throwin', these strippers open
    [?] golden
    King of Brooklyn, killas love me, thugs salute me
    Got some old school shooters that call they hammers toolies
    My life a movie, lights cameras and action
    You think it's rap til my homie pass me the Mac-10
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2: Meek Mill]
    I was born a slave
    I'ma die a king
    Red beams bout that ass then it's badda bing
    I heard *****s talkin' [?] not a thing
    Whippin' white like I'm tryna get revenge for Rodney King
    In the kitchen whippin' up the yams 'til the stove break
    Pistol whip a ***** with the seven 'til the nose break
    You ain't never turned a made man into a closed case
    Headshot, blow his brains out, rip his whole face
    Momma can't identify
    Dreamchasers enterprise
    ***** this the genocide
    Kids lettin' semis fly
    I did this *******t too many times
    Put me on any side
    I'm makin' *****s minimize
    Mac hit em fifty times, whoa!
    [Hook]