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It’s All About The Benjamins
Crane Island
Amelia Island, Florida
Gee, peep the scene, unsnap to reach for your second weapon
This is too easy that’s a number one taught lesson
I never did like a transaction I had to boat it in
Cornering my existence if things get thick then we have to swim
My Queen, we got the Coast Guard on the payroll
So just hang tight and go with the flow
Gee, if anything moves out the corner of your eye, grab the dope and the cash and let your lead blow
Well, My Queen so nice to have you in these parts
Save the hospitality, I need a boat out of here before dark
What you got for me, and where is Rico, he is my connect
When transporting I don’t switch lanes, it shows a lack of respect
No if you a poser, you get straight dealt
And my hollow points, will be felt
I come highly recommended
Only in your mind, nothing gets past me, amigo, is that comprehended
Si senorita, so lovely and cold as ice
I don’t trust no one, and then I cut the deck twice
In case I have to sing your ass an internal lullaby, then let Gee initial you with a palm slice
In this game, partner, you learn to keep your eyes moving and seeing
And believe half of what a mouth is saying while you are agreeing
We here for the number one man
No less gets my respect and that I demand
We got the dope and your tired ass looking bitch
Been selling her ass out, cause her man got caught being a snitch
Let me see the product
Gee, hand me my blade, for a taste, and see if this nose candy is the shit, if not you getting fucked up
No one wastes my time on a false claim
My time is too valuable to be seen, and I never give my money to any poser fessing they got game
Well, my Queen, is it our come up or a let down
Gee, unclothed this bitch to make sure my voice is not caught by a FBI recording sound
You heard my Queen, off with those clothes, and now
Or the only thing your eyes with see is me plugging your chest, then to your head, her Glock’s pow-pow
Oh, fuck this motherfucker is wired
Na’ll don’t run now, Gee fire
Grab the suitcase, and the dope, hurry, I hear sirens, fuck it may be too late
Gee, let me handle this, I got people in my pocket, from high-power politicians to county morticians to look the other way
Plead the fifth, my lawyer on speed dial, that’s all you say
Five O kicking in the steel door
Handcuffed wrists pinned behind my back, nose kissing the floor
High priced suits worth the while
No matter how many crimes may pile
No charges on the Ghost will ever be filed
My black book has zeros behind affluent citizens, we fall, then they become toast
And that is not a joke
This never happened in my life of being versatile
Façade of a dazzling sexy smile
Lost in the underworld lucrative lifestyle
My business empire continues on
Undercover healing the world my initial song
Kenneth Cole Shades, concealing the window to my soul
When entering hostile territory, who knows the outcome when the law patrols
In my presence my steel piece will pop pop pop without prayer, giving you no hope
Time is money ….you got the dope
The question is, is it all there, anything less, gets you choked by a rope
Smart pussies used for a national passport
If it feels like a set up, then mission abort
Black robe brought in front of, this is like bible school, a vacation for an hour spent in court
No evidence, wire somehow was crushed in the DEA raid, tapes miraculously erased
My inside informant took the money, scrambling the audio bait
And since dead men can’t testify, or talk
All charges dropped, case threw out, the Ghost walks
My Queen, what we gonna do
Hum... we will serve this fucks back their street food
We got the dope and the cash
Find me that bitch everyone around here is talking about, Amy... some fuck
We may can use her, she got clout with Elon Musk
And his loyal trust
My Queen, you sure about that...
Yes, just as I am sure, she got skill, that quiet knack
One thing about a dangerous hoe when her back is against the wall
She can do two things, show you her pussy, or show you her claws
Done my Queen
Amelia Island, Florida
Gee, peep the scene, unsnap to reach for your second weapon
This is too easy that’s a number one taught lesson
I never did like a transaction I had to boat it in
Cornering my existence if things get thick then we have to swim
My Queen, we got the Coast Guard on the payroll
So just hang tight and go with the flow
Gee, if anything moves out the corner of your eye, grab the dope and the cash and let your lead blow
Well, My Queen so nice to have you in these parts
Save the hospitality, I need a boat out of here before dark
What you got for me, and where is Rico, he is my connect
When transporting I don’t switch lanes, it shows a lack of respect
No if you a poser, you get straight dealt
And my hollow points, will be felt
I come highly recommended
Only in your mind, nothing gets past me, amigo, is that comprehended
Si senorita, so lovely and cold as ice
I don’t trust no one, and then I cut the deck twice
In case I have to sing your ass an internal lullaby, then let Gee initial you with a palm slice
In this game, partner, you learn to keep your eyes moving and seeing
And believe half of what a mouth is saying while you are agreeing
We here for the number one man
No less gets my respect and that I demand
We got the dope and your tired ass looking bitch
Been selling her ass out, cause her man got caught being a snitch
Let me see the product
Gee, hand me my blade, for a taste, and see if this nose candy is the shit, if not you getting fucked up
No one wastes my time on a false claim
My time is too valuable to be seen, and I never give my money to any poser fessing they got game
Well, my Queen, is it our come up or a let down
Gee, unclothed this bitch to make sure my voice is not caught by a FBI recording sound
You heard my Queen, off with those clothes, and now
Or the only thing your eyes with see is me plugging your chest, then to your head, her Glock’s pow-pow
Oh, fuck this motherfucker is wired
Na’ll don’t run now, Gee fire
Grab the suitcase, and the dope, hurry, I hear sirens, fuck it may be too late
Gee, let me handle this, I got people in my pocket, from high-power politicians to county morticians to look the other way
Plead the fifth, my lawyer on speed dial, that’s all you say
Five O kicking in the steel door
Handcuffed wrists pinned behind my back, nose kissing the floor
High priced suits worth the while
No matter how many crimes may pile
No charges on the Ghost will ever be filed
My black book has zeros behind affluent citizens, we fall, then they become toast
And that is not a joke
This never happened in my life of being versatile
Façade of a dazzling sexy smile
Lost in the underworld lucrative lifestyle
My business empire continues on
Undercover healing the world my initial song
Kenneth Cole Shades, concealing the window to my soul
When entering hostile territory, who knows the outcome when the law patrols
In my presence my steel piece will pop pop pop without prayer, giving you no hope
Time is money ….you got the dope
The question is, is it all there, anything less, gets you choked by a rope
Smart pussies used for a national passport
If it feels like a set up, then mission abort
Black robe brought in front of, this is like bible school, a vacation for an hour spent in court
No evidence, wire somehow was crushed in the DEA raid, tapes miraculously erased
My inside informant took the money, scrambling the audio bait
And since dead men can’t testify, or talk
All charges dropped, case threw out, the Ghost walks
My Queen, what we gonna do
Hum... we will serve this fucks back their street food
We got the dope and the cash
Find me that bitch everyone around here is talking about, Amy... some fuck
We may can use her, she got clout with Elon Musk
And his loyal trust
My Queen, you sure about that...
Yes, just as I am sure, she got skill, that quiet knack
One thing about a dangerous hoe when her back is against the wall
She can do two things, show you her pussy, or show you her claws
Done my Queen
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