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 One time for the niggas that's huggin' the block 
Two times for the boys that's bubblin' rock 
Three times for the g's including myself 
Four times for the brothers that's reachin' the wealth 
Five times for the hustle I taught it myself 
Transporter I bought it myself 
I bought it myself 
Niggas major, taylor two's? the newest gators 
Gangsta, I'm muthafuckin' albert anastasia 
Michael corleone, presidential rolly on 
Net worth unknown, closet full of skull and bones 
Silver spurs come his and hers, just live and learn 
Snipers on the roof's for troops, that's for whom it concern's 
Applaud the whore's abroad awaiting my return 
Ressurected like makaveli, pray my soul burns 
Sole supplier for cocaine in southern states 
Sending sack city to city, be back in a couple days 
Don't get me started, I make triple in fickle markets 
My profit margin'll have all you local niggas starvin' 
One time for the niggas that's huggin' the block 
Two times for the boys that's bubblin' rock 
Three times for my borhters who reachin' the wealth 
Four times for the g's including myself 
Thinking back when a nigga never had a quarter 
Much love for the bitches wearing something shorter 
Five times for the trap, got a nigga ballin' 
But I gotta take my hat off to the transporter 
When I'm looking for a certain feeling, gotta hit it raw 
Look up to my ceiling ladies, chandeliers galore 
Look into my closet then you know I love couture 
Even more shoe collection too fly for the fucking floor 
Shelves, louis v in shelves 
Shoot the fucking stylist we gon' find this shit ourselves 
Audemar was designed by swizz beatz 
Black face black ben on stitching is a beast 
They say the least I am extradinaire 
Transporter yeah I bought it, yeah pistols in the air 
Sole supplier for cocaine in southern states 
Sending sack city to city, back in a couple days 
Don't get me started, I make triple in fickle markets 
My profit margin'll have all these local niggas starvin' 
I got the thangs, I'mma tell ya once 
Better have your money right, you won't see me for months 
One time for the niggas that's huggin' the block 
Two times for the boys thats bubblin' rock 
Three times for my borhters who reachin' the wealth 
Four times for the g's including myself 
Thinking back when a nigga never had a quarter 
Much love for the bitches wearing something shorter 
Five times for the trap, got a nigga ballin' 
But I gotta take my hat off to the transporter  
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