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Ya'll niggaz are counterfeit, money I stay countin' it\n  Throw a punch and I counter quick, down to flip\n  Beef I love the sound of it, your crib'll be surround in it\n\n  Do ya thing, do ya thing, do it\n  Do ya thing, do ya thing, do it\n  Do ya thing, do ya thing, do it\n  Do ya thing, do ya thing, do it\n\n  More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa, Killa\n  More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa, Killa\n  More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa, Killa\n  More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa, Killa\n\n  Yes, honey got money, yea my money is right\n  But my wrist so bright, look like 'Sunny Delight'\n  Twenty K times twenty, times twenty the price\n  You don't do math, eight million in ice\n\n  And yeah, I got more to tell must be bored as hell\n  Electronic jewelry, I need a 'Duracell'\n  Battery triple A, where the icicles lay\n  And beat you with a wiffle bat, all over a nickel play\n\n  Girlfriend, my girlfriend got 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