You see them 26 spinners goin round n round

Under a new suburban truck to go pick up some pounds

Talkin shit to me or K, you gon be hittin the ground

When Im on the screet ballin, I aint never got downs

Cuz I be in therrre scurrin and getting the bounds

My money was bout lost but now its found

It was a change like lightning, aint nothing quicker

Now I got those hoes, aint nothing thicker

Ima be a star, but youre just a flicker

My crew gon get through, aint nothing slicker

Any my rhymes gon keep flowing, they gettin sicker

But it aint bout me, its about the rolls

Its about the 5 double 0s and the fo dos

Its about the loads of hoes and the n-z-o-s

Its about sippin mo, rollin momos

Me and a fine ass hoe, goin toe to toe

But you dont know bout none of those

Just perks thats reserved for pros

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Got those new toyo shoes

System be sangin the news

Your chances you blew

Now were fuckin up you

We do things when illin round the heights

And reppin the dope game, we gon put up some fights

Whether we be poppin the glock or havin those long nights

If you a thicky thick girl, Ima do you right

Or if u something different, well just take a flight

Past those cities, into the dim not bright

Well be kickin it on the cocoa white sand

And guaranteed, youll forget about your man

But on that issue, its a lil different plan

Dont be callin me on whats held in my hand

Ill say it again and I said it befo

Just like snoop dogg, I dont love these hoes

But one thing I do, I love these shows

The shoes on the blue Escalade new

And I love the way Anna be makin her oohs

I shift hoes like Marshall shift directions

For the pimp of the game, we dont never need elections

Like a sooth-say-er, I dont never miss projections

I know the hatas gon keep tryin deflections

Of my prime time and the way I grind

And how my rims been known to blind

Im like Armageddon, you cant stop my treddin

My way to the top and other sinkin like they lead n

Titanium, Im dangerous like uranium

Fuck wit me, youll catch a 9 to the cranium

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Wit a full book of codes like Im Hamurabi

Im in wit rap like Bud wit wasabi

And Im in the paint, like Shaq you cant stop me

Pull out all ur thumpas, guarrnteed u cant drop me

Use your best lines, know u wont lock me

Need to find some hoes, in the range where the flock be

And then the otha playa be like Nebuchadnezzar

On my fuckin wrist you might find a treasure

12 Karats seen in half a glance

So fuckin bright itll put you in a trance

Then u see theres mo on the toes of the hoes

How the hell he afford all of those?

I aint like Dre, I sting in the mornin

I aint gotta be corned, but Ima give you a warnin

That if u fuck wit me its like fuckin wit

CPT and a pissed off lion, u gon get bit

You can just call me Alex the great

Ima demonstrate for u bitches that wanna hate

And like Warren G, Ima regulate