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Young Money - Finale
(Gudda Gudda)
They call me Young Gudda,
I'm all about the doe still,
And anybody in my way, Roadkill,
Evrything my hands touch turn to gold,
Money, Knots and Jewels with no records sold, (Yeah)
I'm Manhandling rappers with no effort,
So imagine what'll happen when I start applying pressure,
Guillotine flow who ready to get severed,
In or out the booth you could get leveled nigga
(Jae Millz)
Yo, We are Young Money,
Nigga you can't troch us,
It's bout to get real ugly, Amarosa,
YM vultures, they ain't a family doper,
We done changed the way the game look, Sammy Sosa, (Ha Ha)
This is like it ain't a Job, the Audomare and Shapor,
Just symoblise I go hard,
Navy on Navy camero I did all for the yankees,
Did it all for New York and this Love no need to thank me
(Tyga)
Uhh, Fast money I don't slow dance,
Young Mon