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We spell justice with a dollar sign. Load up my clip, I'm finna jump into my Cutlass, bitch Better hit the trap so I can Sell me some dope and shit Junkies fiendin' for That shit that MC Spade is sellin' I'm servin' What I'm servin' 'til that MC Spade is bailin' Them junkies know I'm comin', cause they see them Hammers on my rag Got my nine cocked, Plus it might just be a homicide Bitch, I got to have me some motherfuckin' cash though Serve a junkie, jump in the ride, now it's Time to dash, ho Nigga keepin' cheese cause my Pockets stayin' filled up Wanna start some static? Bitch, you got a nigga fucked up I ain't Just a nigga with a motherfuckin' gun, Bitch Alright motherfuckers, let's see what I'm Dealing with. Once I get to suckin' bro, Bitch, I get a phone call Shawty fibbed the Drop or jumped into my car, I gotta ball Twelve gauge Mossberg pull up on the door track See a couple shawties, so I blew my four Back Think they Whole crew is sweet They think They Whole crew is sweet Think they whole crew is Sweet They ass better backtrack Think they whole Crew Is sweet They think they whole crew is sweet Think they whole crew is sweet They ass better Backtrack Think they whole whole crew is is sweet They think they whole crew is is sweet They Ass better backtrack