Lyrics American Gangster - Vado
I'm
watching
niggas
hustle
in
their
disguise
suits
Nodding
my
head
like
I
see
what
I
gotta
do
Flew
the
career
for
dope
and
need
a
lot
of
it,
too
That's
who
I
be,
who
I
know,
don't
worry
'bout
it,
it's
cool
Cocaine
mover,
marry
your
gang
super
Break
a
brick
for
a
coin
while
ducking
these
cane
coopers
Alexander
McQueen
pumas,
complimenting
the
bad
Alligator
of
me
and
you
Lean
on
jewelers,
tint
shooter
in
great
form
Usually
acting
up
with
Chris
more
than
state
farm
Close
to
bag
up
the
pills,
smoke
till
the
shake
gone
Black
copy,
that
Akon,
get
blacked
on
with
that
A
on
My
Africa
send
me
numbers
that
never
fail
You
want
your
block
cutting
throats,
take
in
whoever
sells
I
don't
care
of
whoever
sells
Get
the
word,
I
got
a
squid
for
whoever
sells
In
and
out
of
lanes,
quick
to
pill
of
Took
a
bus
up
the
Main,
knick
your
pills
off
Break
your
name,
cut
the
shell
off
Bring
them
ten
or
the
deal
off
They
ain't
putting
up
with
the
guard
Then
when
you
have
for
not
putting
money
up
in
the
jar
From
the
bottom,
got
my
money
up
with
the
heart
The
next
play
was
to
cut
'em,
we
huddled
up
in
the
yard
I
sell
the
brand
like
it's
Pepsi,
yeah,
no
soda
can,
but
the
fast
beat
I've
been
the
man
since
my
12
speak
Self
G's
with
a
full
set
when
I
held
keys
Child
please,
I'm
focusing
on
who
ain't
paid
Never
pass
the
coke,
only
think
gray
A
Six
flags
that's
six
gangs
like
grade
A
Don't
get
hanged
or
get
dragged,
it
ain't
late
Talking
practice,
shoot
any,
I
aim,
shot
'em
...
Yankees
with
great
bottoms
You
ain't
me
if
you
ain't
hollow
I
know
who
hating,
I
straight
got
'em
Niggas
telling
me
"V,
your
time
coming"
Just
make
sure
it's
the
sky
dweller,
no
ice
on
it
Fly
fellow,
your
wife
on
it
Dangling
hard,
top
Margiellas
like
Nikes,
homie
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