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[Hook: Neako] All of my niggas is whylin' Hitting them licks in the projects Making it out is the object They popping them five's on my set Building your set is the process All on your bosses mind set Can get you this money and fly shit My limit is up where the sky is I'm tall, so tall, I'm getting tall my nigga You small, so small, I was born to ball my nigga I'm tall, so tall, I'm getting tall my nigga You small, so small, I don't plan to fall my nigga [Verse 1: Neako] Rolling up, rolling up Rolling up, I keep floating up All these hoes, they know what's up They always wanna just go with us I'm like hold up ho, gotta wait in line, gotta take your time Even though your fine, yeah we could fuck Not wine and dine, no nothing border line I'm from the projects girl, turn corporate in a white man's world Go to white with the pearl, Rolex nigga watch it do the twirl Now I get these checks from a guy named Ed and a guy named Chuck Look at my luck, let them tell it I would be here stuck Well I'm not cause I'm out here, building up what I dreamed of Got my nigga's and we teamed up Got a coupe full of girls and they leaned up Halloween we ain't fucking with the molly Cup full of purp', then we drop in the Jolly's Oz's of the Cali, got another Englewood parked in the alley With them out west, burning the best, smoke in my chest Far from the set, move back girl And she all on my texts, call me up never calling her back Topped me off, I was all on her neck Didn't let me fuck, it was all in respect With this lame nigga that was calling her shit She told me that pussy belonged to her nigga Fuck is wrong with her nigga Cause she was with me just crawling and twisting We was all on a mission, I'm balling her up in all these positions Then she suddenly twisting weed from earlier that I had got Whipping new corners, and hitting the block I'm circling, corners nigga Super speed, I let all that go In the streets just soaring nigga Get used to me, I'm letting all y'all know [Hook] [Verse 2: Nasa] Penthouse suites, bad bitches calling me papi My hustle on gold, my niggas still is in these hallways They hustle all night, and spend money all day If she a bad bitch she got hella swag, then send em' my way Cause I'm riding round in that ghost, looking like a ghost Smoking on that dope, my pockets overdose Your nigga done bossed up, nothing what it cost us But some new hoes and some bricks, riding round in that whip That bulldog leave him bit, fuck around and leave him bit Make dollars make cents, make sense make comma's Nigga's bad bitch fucked the team, LVL bitch we the team Young and sipping lean, murdering everything We three'd up throwing three's up Young fly niggas with our feet up She a bad bitch, straight diva We beat her and then leave her Fucking ? Pussy Aquafina LVL riching, nigga Go hard for my team, nigga [Hook]