Key: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Don't try me,
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Don't even walk by me,
Even if you brush me,
I run over your head like a
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me I warn you boy, no actually
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You ain't in the same
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damn class as me
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Cause I'm
you later
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I hear ya, there's really
nothing that I can tell ya
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Except if you fuck with me,
I'll fucking kill ya
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Cause yeah, you wanna be in the limelight
You and
God, nigga, the same night
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Cause knowing he ain't tryna fight
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Tryna lay you down, skate town
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Fuck something all in the same night
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get it right I don't play around, I knife you down
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We all pro, y 'all niggas rookies
y rappin' what it could
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We be the infinite, infamous team
Act like you know the three amigos
reppin' from
Queens
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We be the infinite, infamous team
Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
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By any means, no, we haven't paid
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Uh, my des tiny's a billion bucks
Touch and touch, we lookin' for you
Cause that's what you get,
when you think that I'm tricking
You gotta trust it,
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baby girl I'm bout my business
Please don't get me mixed in with them
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lames you be running them games on
You listening, that's some real talk for you,
spread the news
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I'm serious, they the lies,
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rap lyric I break down your spirit like a dog
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Palms itch like a athlete's foot
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We getting money, eyes twitching
You cowards talking about me, all funny
Now, you done talked me up,
Range
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With the haze flowing heavily,
you know what
they know what it is
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We're out here to be a bust of the century,
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We all pro, y 'all niggas rookies
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We rap off set, y 'all niggas pussy
y rappin' what it could be
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We the infinite, infamous team
Act like you know the three amigos
Reppin' from
Queens
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We be the infinite, infamous team
Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
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By any means, no ain't havin' pity
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I'm a young boss, mob nigga till I cross
Over to that next side, man,
call it what you want
Heaven or hell, my nigga still a rebel
And find new ways that we can
take it to the next level
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Tell
Slow down and pay attention
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to the kids in the ghetto
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Down here, it's big business
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If you ain't got wealth, you ain't got shit
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All y 'all about to bear witness to the infinite,
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You can't put a time frame on us,
we infinitely
Make a dynasty look like
a canceled show
Make your whole life story
look like a real hoax
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Niggas got their mind on our money,
they watchin' us grow
But they can't eat off our trees,
poison, yo
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Get your hand out of my pockets,
you already know
And count money every time you try
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to reach me on the phone
We be the infinite, infamous team
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Act like you know the three amigos
with the guns in they jeans
Reppin' from
Queens
We be the infinite, infamous team
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Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
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By any means, know we havin' pay
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We all pro
Y 'all niggas rookies
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We rep our set, y 'all niggas pussy
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We rap where we live, yeah,
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Act like you know the three amigos
With the guns in they jeans,
reppin' from
Queens
We be the infinite, infamous team
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Back on the scene, stackin' that cream
By any means, no,
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we havin' peace
You
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