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    [Intro]
    Yeah!!! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts and phillies
    When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes
    Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this
    Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
    Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this
    Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit

    [Verse 1]
    I'm in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
    Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget
    See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
    My teflon arm brought my government issues
    I'll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues
    Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo
    Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways
    Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
    I got fo' fifths and bananas on the K's
    And got more whips than a runaway slave
    Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
    When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
    When I made sixty mill, Dre got paid
    When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid
    I ain't even gotta rap now life is made
    Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy man

    [Chorus]
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin

    [Verse 2]
    I see nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
    I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold
    Got it off the street movin bundles and loads
    Seventy Three Caprice old school when I roll
    Breeze pass with the EZ Pass fuck the toll
    No more platinum I'm wearin gold
    I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
    That brings enough dough it's never enough dough
    Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto'
    Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo'
    Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
    Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
    I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
    I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
    I set the club on fire I told ya
    I'm the general salute me soldier

    [Chorus]
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin straight to the bank with this
    (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
    I'm laughin

    [Outro]
    Now work it out now, shorty work it out, work it out
    I wanna see you, break it down
    Now back it up now, you know what I'm about
    It's like a bank job I'm rentin them out
    Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
    Now work it out now, work it out, work it out

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