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Yeah yeah yeah yeah no you lames cannot hang I be runnin' in the building, i be runnin' it up Then you really wanna talk, i pull up at your crib Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah I be gettin to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah But they just wanna get [popped?] yeah yeah yeah yeah I be countin hella benjis, (yah) And these lames can't see me, (yah) Then the diamonds turn 3D, (yah) Remember I used to see them on the screen, (on the screen) Now they on my neck and the bling, (bling bling) Now i live your life and your dream (and your dream) You can't even go where i go (where i go) Im out here [?] gettin more than your shows Hol' up, gettin more than your shows (skrrt skrrt) I got gucci down from my head to my toes Hittas always talkin but they ain't nothin, they bozos Yeah yeah yeah yeah i run up with my gang Yeah yeah yeah yeah no you lames cannot hang I be runnin' in the building, i be runnin' it up Then you really wanna talk, i pull up at your crib Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah I be gettin to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah But they just wanna get [popped?] yeah yeah yeah yeah