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[Intro] Rest in peace Prodigy, nigga I'm mobbin' Huh, Luciano Yeah, two point oh Yeah, step back, jump shot, James Harden I'm the realest nigga that ever did it Pull the wrong nigga, I'm gettin' it, uh Yeah, Luciano Two point oh, two point oh Ayy, ayy [Chorus] Ooh, yeah, damn, dance on the world like I'm Carlton, ayy I fucked your bitch at the Ritz Carlton, ayy I'm doing this shit, yeah I'm mobbin', ayy Rest in peace Prodigy nigga, I'm mobbin' And I'm ballin' like the Harlem Globetrotters I don't do molly, I hang with the robbers Young nigga all about the dollar I drink the lean with the piña colada Young nigga all about the dollar I drink the lean with the piña colada Young nigga all about the dollar [Verse] Cool nigga still pop his collar Ask around who the real don dada I ain't no DJ, but I'm 'bout that drama I was raised up to lie to your honor Who got the ganja, I might need a farmer I'm in too deep, I ain't really had an option Niggas they act and they do that shit often Bro he was runnin' his shit up on Boston We takin' them risks, my nigga we all in I ain't gon' lie, I feel like I'm fallin' I ain't gon' lie, your bitch she be callin' I ain't gon' lie, your bitch I'm adorin' Your bitch I'ma feel her And all these niggas, I don't be feelin' And all these niggas know I am the realest And all these niggas know I might just kill 'em Won't give 'em a five, I might just slide Yeah I cried when Ninety died If a nigga want beef then he gotta die, ayy I ain't gon' know how yeah you know I might pull up, kick it like judo I might pull up, kick it like judo And my house float, man I'm on Pluto Yeah, I be a martian Ooh, gas pack is fartin' Ooh, these niggas worse I get that money and work I get the money and flirt I might just pop me a perc, you know I might just pop me a perc, ayy She know she all in motion, ayy I made this money go slow, ayy I made this money go fast Don't matter nigga I'ma make this money gon' last, ayy [Chorus] Ooh, yeah, damn, dance on the world like I'm Carlton, ayy I fucked your bitch at the Ritz Carlton, ayy I'm doing this shit, yeah I'm mobbin', ayy Rest in peace Prodigy nigga, I'm mobbin' And I'm ballin' like the Harlem Globetrotters I don't do molly, I hang with the robbers Young nigga all about the dollar I drink the lean with the piña colada Young nigga all about the dollar I drink the lean with the piña colada Young nigga all about the dollar [Outro] Cool nigga still pop his collar Ask around who the real don dada I ain't no DJ, but I'm 'bout that drama I was raised up to lie to your honor Who got the ganja, I might need a farmer Who got the ganja, I might need a farmer
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