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[Intro] The fuck you mean you don't know DJ Marc B? [Chorus] Got a mink coat, my ice is froze Straight up out the six, I'm from the ghetto If I catch a rapper, I let it go I'm known for car jacking, you known for talking like a ho Got a hundred guns, I shoot this shit for fun Fuck a rap, fuck a song, bitch I'm in the slums All this ice got my neck and wrists feeling numb Sixty K on my neck and I forgot the charm [Verse 1] Sixty K on a diamond chain (sixty K, sixty K) I spoil my bitch, she like designer things (racks racks racks) You really a pussy, you just joined the gang (on God) Ain't nothin' but money on my mindframe It's time to get to the loot, I like niggas that shoot Just because I rap I got a thirty in the booth (God) And just because I rap don't mean I shoot 'cause I'll shoot I had to do a background check, I never heard of you If you pass, you lucky, she got an ass, you buffing Smoking gas, it's musty, damn she bad but dusty I never been a flunky, you a stone cold junky I get the bricks for the cheap and leave your nose running [Chorus] Got a mink coat, my ice is froze Straight up out the six, I'm from the ghetto If I catch a rapper, I let it go I'm known for car jacking, you known for talking like a ho Got a hundred guns, I shoot this shit for fun Fuck a rap, fuck a song, bitch I'm in the slums All this ice got my neck and wrists feeling numb Sixty K on my neck and I forgot the charm [Verse 2] Glock on my hip, fuck hip hop You doin' all that rah rah talking, get your lip chopped Get that dust pan, get the broom, it's time to sweep the block Middle of the high speed, I made a pit stop I'm in the hood where they killing and they drug dealing In my hood they doin' the taxes and they shoplifting All I need is one shot, I bet you stop living I always been a starter, I never been a Shaun Livingston Never been a benchwarmer, I'm serving bags on every corner I see your body, call the coroner This a tennis chain with big pointers Your bitch, I put that dick on her Your partner, I put that stick on him He was lookin' like a lick, wrong move I bust your shit homie [Chorus] Got a mink coat, my ice is froze Straight up out the six, I'm from the ghetto If I catch a rapper, I let it go I'm known for car jacking, you known for talking like a ho Got a hundred guns, I shoot this shit for fun Fuck a rap, fuck a song, bitch I'm in the slums All this ice got my neck and wrists feeling numb Sixty K on my neck and I forgot the charm
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