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DJ Khaled( Khaled Mohamed Khaled )
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S On My Chest
DJ Khaled Feat. Lil Wayne & Birdman
That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
Reporting from kims kinda star
Holly, CO sem team kinda far
Ridin' through the city in a tonka toy
I got old money, coulda bought a dinosaur
Only ride Chevy, never drive a Ford
And my Coupe doors open like plaza doors
Yep, red thick women, eyes adore
I'm a ***, you know that I'm a ***
Yep, cash money, cash money, monsta boys
Mafia ***, even a cop's a boy
When you say you want beef then I got ya, boy
I'll just let the Big Mac whop ya, boy
See my dreads hanging like a, like a Rasta boy
But with my rasta in I'll turn into mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off like NASA boy
I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
Cash Money, C-C-C-Cash Money
I walk around like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead
Cash Money is army, ***, better know its gravy
If you ever *** with youngin', if you ever *** with baby
*** gon' be crazy, *** doin' it like the 80's
Buncha young *** poppin' off and they sprayin'
Up in the early we thankin' for the sunshine
Got to get my bling goin', reach for my chrome 9
Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and gettin' mines
Next *** in line 17 on the grind
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Shoe first, *** not seein' mines
Big purses, million dollar headlines
5 drops, OG the last big time
Lord to the game, *** till it's my time
Like father, like son, *** this time
Junior got the fame and the game mastermind
200 on the dash, ***, watch me mash
Doin' doughnuts in my hood, gettin' paper bags
I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
That be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money
Be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
Livin' is red, that's how we play it
A uptown senior be blood till I'm dead
That's what I said, I put some change in yah head
If you ever cross the line, *** nuttin', but bread
50 shots from high, ***, we won't stop
From puttin' candy on the slabs, *** stirrin' the pots
Put the hammer on the jam, ***, pull it and pops him
Put the rubber on the bands, *** stackin' his knots
***, I'ma boss, ***, I'ma boss
And bury me like my father on a cross
And carry [Incomprehensible], I shall over a cross
Shawty got that game on lock like a vault
Weezy baby, kyan pepper, no salt
Windows down on the hulk in the winter, it's your fault
I don't jump on the track, I pull forward
I got that S on my chest that I'm supposed to follow
I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest
That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
That be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money
That be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money
I walk around like I got a S on my chest
That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
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