[Part 1: Maxim]
It's my money, you have no money
I have a lot of money, you have play money
You want to be on my cover? Censor your face
You giving me props? I'll give you a stab
From the slums to the slab
Are you all pumping our poop
Hookers want to go into my basement and live on cotton wool
You're nothing, look here: My villas, my women
That you can afford my tape remains your dream
[Hook: Tarek](2x)
We have crew tattoos, women and weapons
Cars and houses, diamonds and stocks
We're hustling and ruling the neighborhood
We'll sell you crack, we're real gees
[Part 2: Tarek]
For some rappers, battling means: coffee parties, snacks and cream
Your gang? All monkeys, I'll lure them with two bananas
It's poor, be like children and don't learn from the taboos
I'll show you kids a magic trick and conjure bitches out of my hat< br/>I stay versatile, like a book, keep puffing joints with Manitu
Keep talking what you want, I'll throw you off the train mentally
I always stay relaxed when I rap I'm fine
My corner is the street, gangbang is in my blood
[Part 3: Akes]
I'm the man and I walk your women
Do it Drive-bys at the intersection with an Uzi and hate them
I'm a Husky, so Dog, like Snoop
Master Loot Luke shoot in your ear, like Q-
Tips - I fuck cliques alone with a knife
Endstecher, your bitch is chilling next to me with a fan
Akes, the super pimp, gigolo with Piccolo champagne
I'm chilling in the pool and twenty girls next to me
[Hook: Tarek](2x)
We have crew tattoos, women and weapons
Cars and houses, diamonds and stocks
We are hustling and ruling the neighborhood
/>We sell you crack, we are real gees

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