Man I got that death note
Don't wanna see yo name wrote
Better keep yo ass woke or
You'll be lying white chalk
We be talkin big smoke
We be talkin show boat
We be talkin powder in
The back that's a coke joke
Gotta lotta smoke gotta lotta smoke
Hand you fire on a wire call it antidote
That's an anecdote got all kinds of joke
Sistine chapel type a rich michael angelo
Now we battle mode, clear the landing zone
10,000 men coming in that's my tally ho
Broke yo ankle bone slit yo varicose
Men marching In, drank a toast, that's my alamo
Take a breath man whats with all the hurry
Guns and drugs are normal that don't make us kinda scury
But I'll chop you into pieces you keep looking at me funny
Pack you up and dump your ass In the ghini or the Ferrari (ugh)
I'm just Arab rich don't be mad at this
All my boys dressed in white they can handle this
Looking about it any type a way, we just sultans of our
States and we just never miss that payday
Miss that payday miss that payday
Miss that payday miss that payday
Get the car grab the cash grab the gold fill the stash
Storms in bound gotta hurry
We just bout to bank crash
Top it up grab the truck bombs away light it up
Get the fuck outta our way time for day
Time for pay day
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I'm from something else man, I'm from something higher
Burning all my cash man all without a lighter
Take a couple grand and feed it to my tiger
Take him of the leash man you'll be none the wiser
Rip your heart out your chest, break
You into little pieces leave you bleeding to the death man
I'm just prince of persia so I guess you'd never guessed, but I'm
Taking all your riches with me Lemme settle debts, uhg
End up dead, with a severed head
Run the course bout a mile better resurrect
I'm the devils breath man I'm not impressed
10,000 years will give you such a crick in the neck
We on fire pour it out blow the tire kinda loud
We the shit chow it down this is it turn around
Bust it up uppercut terminate win the round
Get the fuck outta our way time for day
Time for day