(feat. Snoop Dogg)
[Verse 1: Nas]
Uh, light somethin', stop frontin'
how much money's enough, think maybe like a trillion' figures
pray my daughter don't wild like them Hilton sisters, that'd kill me yo, filthy rich, my daughter pass it on to the next generation, throwin' carnations at my tombstone, in my new home, meet mom's in my east saint laron suit on, then we do a dance like my man luther dan, but my verse came first, i stole change out her purse, now i wanna dig her up outta the earth, two more but lean forward, to war a new paragraph, blue carrots, D-class, strictly that cush in the weed bags, tryna' figure out what Barry Gordie (?) had, put in production, studio's smokey now, hard like Davin Ruffin, hit a spliff through a seance, and uh, play on playa
young
where
wanna
twenty
triple
travel
towel
tombstone
thousand
thing
verse
thang
swing
twist
strictly
think
spray
spliff
through
snoopy
sixty
sisters
steps
sides
spend
shake
routine
right
rewind
while
revenue
quiets
queens
purse
protein
figure
light
slowly
escobar
saint
congo
existence
grapefruit
snoop
nappy
eighty
goddamn
double
stole
rumour
dollar
replay
money
females
connect
godfather
crazy
earrings
smokey
coast
fiends
criminal
clean
blast
kinda
ending
performs
billion
change
another
outta
hilton
maybe
before
blade
blunt
barry
browse
chief
mayne
clicks
dream
beams
better
block
price
carrots
dance
indian
marry
chorus
conflict
busts
carry
models
trust
carnations
playa
earth
chicks
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