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[Intro] Yea, yea I'm stuck in the middle of this hip hop shit man You gon remember this shit right heres my shit Yea it's the kid man Go hard or go home nigga For real we going hard it's the unit baby We in this motherfucker [Chorus:] I got it made I got it made I got it made I got it made I got it made I'm the idol, the heist idol, numero uno I'm the number 1 haition sak passe to you hoes Now understand about the lessons I preach fam My feet wet in nucho rees beach sand I'm talented yes I'm gifted My bedstop bitch always shop lift it I get the cash the money ain't nuttin I make a million dollars every tour that I'm stuntin My name is tony yayo drive a european car Fly to paris I'm a european star I'm in wykiki with a mommy gettin big Gotta treat her with the heaty cause I own a percent Fresh gear I wear, everyday In that new douche or that new hermezz Yea, I make mad sales daily You shot me, really They just blinked cause I sold a million dollars I drop a bag off you shot a million times Niggas drop the motion lights, me and sha in ultra bright Crack plate on my neck, l of that northern light Baby 4.5 nigga, jet black rover Jack boys hungry like the blacks in angola No it ain't over, give niggas lead showers Now niggas tellin like that show 48 hours Yay got the power, yay got the money All this special ed beef man I really sound hungry Yay hold a nina, I eat the track like a hyenna I'm high in a beamer, fuck a state trooper I got the radar and a grand daddy great buddha In the suhoos, the sour man, it's all about the powder man It's all about the power man Don't get devoured, the sheeps with the vour man [Chorus] I got it made Y'all niggas stop complaining man Hear ya on the radio It's real out here man Y'all niggas could get shot for 2 dollars nigga Fake dj's, fake rappers out here doing mixtapes If it ain't real kill yaself nigga Superstar jay, some exclusive shit
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