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[Intro: Birdman] Nephew, it's your turn Get 'em, Stunna [Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid] Started off with a [?] That shit ain't none of your business No I ain't snitching, try me like one of them niggas Same nigga say he thuggin, but coming to witness Hoe I'm a hustler, I sell a drug to a chemist These niggas always showing up with some niggas I might take one of your bitches And [?] the bitches I might pull up in the drop [?] Broke nigga [?] I got a lot of paper I'm tryna count numbers without denomanators I'm just a presidential nigga, might see Obama later In that hoe with them gun sounds, you would think Soulja Boy comintating These niggas sweet like some [?] She said she like how I violate her Yeah hoe, [?] her Niggas oh me a lot of favors Niggas say they got akers You ly, you got a lot of neighbors I might pull up to your [?] Got the top like a hot potato [?] I'm just saying Rappers ain't saying nothing And the old niggas can't ajust And the young niggas too much Had to stay down and move up [Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid] Made men, I made you Sware I used to steal cable Can't leave no money on the table Can't leave no money on the table [Verse 2: Birdman] I live the fast life, you got a sad life Real nigga too fly, word to my last flight My money Shaq hight, I met her last night She give me Facetime, I never had Skype I like to brag right, you know you're mad right [?] go get a bag like Roll a blunt, pour a 4, she [?] [?] I done heard enough questions I ain't ever gotta flex it I could buy the whole club breakfast I forgive but never forget it I'm raising hell in this shit Can't get no better than this [Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid] Made men, I made you Sware I used to steal cable Can't leave no money on the table Can't leave no money on the table [Outro: Birdman] Yeah Rich nigga shit Boss lifestyle Top floor Chandeliers, marbel floors Alexander Miqueens, poppin GTV, nigga Got my nigga with me Sy Ari da Kid Blowin on them cubans Yeah Beezo Lifestyle Brr