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The Commission
(Fuck the
fire, we got grease) (It's a
Wayne beat) We're all bosses here So what then, Charlie? We're gonna vote on everything? That's right (His name's Pablo) Everybody here is equal Corporations have a
board of directors, so will we A
commission Multimillion-dollar nigga, I
got tunnel vision (I got tunnel vision) Throw the
Patek in the
sky 'til I
see double vision Turned ten thousand to a
ticket, they ain't fucking with us (Nah) In the
trenches, Cullinan outside parked in front on sixes (Skrrt) Maybachs and Cullinans (Yeah), 580s, following my brother 'nem We the
ones that ain't nobody fucking with (Ain't nobody fucking with us) Bought the
mansion next to Lou mansion, call that Doublemint (What up, twin?) Invested into sports, I'm on some other shit (I'm on some whole other shit, 4-1) Drop coupe Benz, it's the
summer whip See me tomorrow, I'm in some other shit (Yeah) Same ones I
struggled with the
same ones I'm stunting with Get it off the
face, move the
load without touching shit Hit the
Mexican for tons (Yeah), presi' on my son Ran it up off drug money, then invested in the
slums (Then invested in the
slums) Bosses in the
city, we as heavy as they come (For real) Got a
crib in Arizona, it be ready in a
month (Should be ready in a
month) Got a
crib out in Texas, it be ready in a
minute (Ready in a
minute) But from now I'm getting trailed by the
mob through the
trenches (Nigga) Moving like the
president 'cause rappers dying in they city (Dying in they city) You might see me by myself, but guarantee I
got it with me (Guarantee I
got it with me, nigga) Got a
plug out in Cali, crib shopping in Miami Bought a
presi' off hand-in-hands, it felt just like a
Grammy (Yeah) Bitches from my past still bragging how they had me The
shit a
nigga talk, not too many understand me (Nah) Spent a
Nally up in Neimans (Nally), Cali in the
meeting (Yeah) Crib bigger than the
churches and the
pastor that be preaching (Drank God) My uncle told me that these niggas ratting, play strategic And never tell nobody outside of the
family what you thinking Got my left wrist freezer (Freezer), right wrist G
Plain jane Vacheron Constantin, this shit different (This shit different) Got it out the
mud, now my jewelry look like Hendrix (What up?) These pussy niggas envy when you getting 'cause they finished ('Cause they finished) Yeah, the
back wheels turn theyself when I'm passing Them backstreets turned me up when I
was trapping Made another M, ain't get a
chance to spend the
last one (Didn't get a
chance) Everybody got them Carti watches, they like assholes (Hah) Put on brand new shit to take the
trash out Stay an hour and a
half out, started with a
half ounce (A half ounce) Opps came to the
hood and got chased out (Uh-huh) We was chasing custos before they chased clout Running out of stashes Used to bag work 'til I
was running out of plastic Running off, boy, you just running to a
casket While we in the
club popping bottles by the
casket Passing 'em out, laughing (Hah) Meeting with plugs, eating shrimp, talking expansion Greeted with hugs from my kids outside the
mansion Sell it to slums from the
coasts, I
barely taxed 'em (You know) Idols turn into rivals when you pass 'em (Fuck 'em) (You recording, Smerf?)
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