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Fes Taylor
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Rob Me A Nigga
[Fes Taylor:] You need money? Go and hit a bank, niggas stick to check cashing Like everybody down with the tech flashing I don't want shit in the drawers, crack the safe open 'Fore I crack a nigga face open Niggas ain't joking, Hollywood nigga ain't Hogan Snatch a nigga til he find out it ain't golden This for my robbery niggas who take money Run around saying he got '88 money Got an old school thirty for a case like that Classic black Champion hoody, gator to match I run up in your gate with this strap, where the paper at? Heard you was holding that bread like a baker rat If a nigga running with feds, put a paper stack Right on a nigga head, like he wear Laker hats Bottom line, niggas kill for that dollar sign Soul crossing my niggas, you out of your mind Faggot, money, you get it, if you don't split it With the hood, hood coming to get it, muthafuckas I'm riding round town, I'm just looking for a jooks Tech nine on me, see a bullet full of crooks Go and get it nigga, want it nigga, push Cause a nigga push like my homegirl bush Wish a nigga would cross my path and lost my math I leave a homicide nigga with an autograph My signature move, I'm killing them too So I'm bout to pass a mil in a few, you dealing with who? Heard about the G-Unit shit, Koch Record deal Yeah, I'm still on the block, clothes roll atcha still I fuck with Deck for real, and Mazzaradi Fox So you know, S.I./Q.U. connect for real Section 8, what up to Cafe and them Flex die chasing paper, spent his last day with him, nigga
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