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Regenerate Video (MV)




Performed By: $uperF!y
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Alfonso Angel Santiago-White
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They say steppin' on crack, break ya momma's back
No it don't, but it sure gave her chest pain
Silver spoon, they was bent up with burn marks
Came a long way from whippin' up cocaine
I would shoot twice, but death come in threes
Niggas think they got the juice, I'll get they lemon squeezed
They told me that money solve everything
I seen bodies drop, nigga over a hundred K,
One phone call, I have my bitches slide
No I'm not gay, but I'm in touch with my feminine side
Mask on, you can't see my face or eyes
If it's mask off, know that you gon' die
I air a body, like a chest bump, shorty squirtin everywhere
She my lil' wet slut, I'm countin' money while I smoke on a fat blunt
My bro lost his family, now he ready to crash out
Got caught stealing base, he ain't comin' home
I call up to heaven, all I get is beep tone
Spin for him so much, I got a vertigo
The score one up, but I know it's not over
Never feared the jack boys, or the pocket watchers
They'll f*ck around and lose count, tryna count my pockets
F*ck a bitch, all I care about is profit
Shit half these hoes got more mileage than 90s Honda
Quick trip to Benihanas, goin' shopping, fix my problems
Drinkin' dirty Sprite, I turn Cosmo into Wanda
Don't trust nobody in the whip, I look behind me
Off these red dots, you would think I was a zombie
Pull up like bike clubs, choppers in the parking lot
Shawty head was off the charts, and I ain't talkin' stocks
Don't talk speed, if you ain't got a red eye or a AMG 63
The feds can't keep up, I'm walkin' by myself like it's cupid shuffle
Rock a BB belt with a Louis duffel, bought my mama house
Made it through the struggle, I don't know magic, but my bitch can tell you
I done seen her turn to snake, what I do didn't appreciate
1-800-cash now, I want my money andale
Cause I got the bag now, all these bitches migrate
I'll back out, so stay the f*ck out my face
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They say steppin' on crack, break ya momma's back
No it don't, but it sure gave her chest pain
Silver spoon, they was bent up with burn marks
Came a long way from whippin' up cocaine
I would shoot twice, but death come in threes
Niggas think they got the juice, I'll get they lemon squeezed
They told me that money solve everything
I seen bodies drop, nigga over a hundred K,
One phone call, I have my bitches slide
No I'm not gay, but I'm in touch with my feminine side
Mask on, you can't see my face or eyes
If it's mask off, know that you gon' die
I air a body, like a chest bump, shorty squirtin everywhere
She my lil' wet slut, I'm countin' money while I smoke on a fat blunt
My bro lost his family, now he ready to crash out
Got caught stealing base, he ain't comin' home
I call up to heaven, all I get is beep tone
Spin for him so much, I got a vertigo
The score one up, but I know it's not over
Never feared the jack boys, or the pocket watchers
They'll f*ck around and lose count, tryna count my pockets
F*ck a bitch, all I care about is profit
Shit half these hoes got more mileage than 90s Honda
Quick trip to Benihanas, goin' shopping, fix my problems
Drinkin' dirty Sprite, I turn Cosmo into Wanda
Don't trust nobody in the whip, I look behind me
Off these red dots, you would think I was a zombie
Pull up like bike clubs, choppers in the parking lot
Shawty head was off the charts, and I ain't talkin' stocks
Don't talk speed, if you ain't got a red eye or a AMG 63
The feds can't keep up, I'm walkin' by myself like it's cupid shuffle
Rock a BB belt with a Louis duffel, bought my mama house
Made it through the struggle, I don't know magic, but my bitch can tell you
I done seen her turn to snake, what I do didn't appreciate
1-800-cash now, I want my money andale
Cause I got the bag now, all these bitches migrate
I'll back out, so stay the f*ck out my face
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Writer: Alfonso Angel Santiago-White
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