[Verse 1: Curren$y] Uh, cold bottles, hot nights Long stories, short flights My turf field territory, everybody got a price And these are proposal the money to have, people that chose disposal Bitch wake up to a nose full and sneak out on old dude He been on to her moves but he play it cool Knowing better than to trust a bitch Even though she was with him back when he began hustling Had her tugging greyhound, busting all types of other shit Know how that old game loop a younger bitch Same thing, lose a younger bitch Speed kills and them newer cats is mad quick Survival of the fittest, niggas need to join a gym Rhyme's lightweight homie, been lifting International audio dope distributing Five star restaurant with my house shoes on Like the jernt of a don, stay out my way from here on
[Hook x2: Curren$y] Real nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows If it ain't about no paper we can't deal with ya' If you hating we can find some ways to deal with ya'
[Verse 2: Jadakiss] You're a thug but you be around the stars, mad nervous You ain't got enough bars, bad service No reception, you claim to be real, that's your perception It ain't all skill, it's all perfection I'm the best in, let me make that as clear as my windows Deeper than rap, niggas know I handle my business 'For the trial even start, I handle the witness Either way, niggas gon' get it From sunshine till the storm hit it I'm out here, hands on with it I don't love the money, I just get along with it Turn soft white into hard dope Bad bitch on a jet watching Argo That's what it call for, we can all go I'm just making it clear so that you all know Nigga
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