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[Chorus: 30ROCK] Yeah yeah, sit back and wait for my part (My part) This a movie lil' nigga, we ain't shootin' scenes Ride in the Track' and it's push so I'm losin' the keys (Yeah) And it's twenty Percs all in my jeans I done ran this shit up, I was [?] I done been broke and hopeless Tint down the windows, they can't see me rolling And this 40 I'm holding Walk on the beat and I walk in and go in Power up like I'm Goten And we open the door, let the hoes in [?] had to flow in Yeah, bi-bi-bi'h get ready to die (Ready to die) Off of this 30, I'm born to get high (Born to get high) [?] on the arm, bitch I'm born to get fly (Born to get fly) [?] bird and it's all in the sky Ain't talkin' money, I'm pressing decline [?] Blow up his coffin, now he [?] Comin' for war, better watch for the mines [Verse: YESTERDAY] These niggas rolled you like a [?] Three in this Glock, finna fuck this bitch, no wine-and-dining Walk on these beats then I'm turnin' around We in the mode, I'm finna pop out I got the racks, a college dropout We cooler than [?], he ain't hot now She pop a lil' X, I told her, "Bite down" I get the check, don't need respect (Yeah) I'm goin' up, place a bet On hardwood floors, go get the [?] 'cause we can't wait to [?] Nigga with the talk-down, she tryna fuck like right now Like chill lil' bitch, just pipe down I hate a bitch don't know how Got cash in the pocket like Tom Brady (Like Tom Brady) Percocet when I'm feelin' jaded Don't call me twin, we not related We flexing and we confiscating ('Scating) [Chorus: 30ROCK] Yeah, sit back and wait for my part (My part) This a movie lil' nigga, we ain't shootin' scenes Ride in the Track' and it's push so I'm losin' the keys (Yeah) And it's twenty Percs all in my jeans I done ran this shit up, I was [?] I done been broke and hopeless Tint down the windows, they can't see me rolling And this 40 I'm holding Walk on the beat and I walk in and go in Power up like I'm Goten And we open the door, let the hoes in [?] had to flow in Yeah, bi-bi-bi'h get ready to die (Ready to die) Off of this 30, I'm born to get high (Born to get high) [?] on the arm, bitch I'm born to get fly (Born to get fly) [?] bird and it's all in the sky Ain't talkin' money, I'm pressing decline [?] Blow up his coffin, now he [?] Comin' for war, better watch for the mines [Outro: 30ROCK] Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah