Chris Styles - Duffle Bag lyrics

[Hook] Dirty money in a duffle bag Tall money for the IRS Revolvers for my street n***as Let them n***as know we did it best A pound for my hood b**hes Smoking out the projects Fast cars and champagne Raise it up for the L.O.X [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] I had dimes down the block (Chea) Finished then I re-upped Left the weed alone, got my money for a KIA Got a record deal, Thought I could put my feet up Met executives that I wanted to beat up (Haha!) Had to learn the game, my money is tight I'm spending harder now these motherf**ers yellin' my name Don down (?), weed ashes on my lil jon NFL looking, white people like 'yo what team he ball on?' (Damn!) 9 milli in the glovebox (Yeah), you hating on us motherf**a, but they love LOX (L-O-X) And we ain't on a small f**er like the detox (detox), you big dummy we Red Fox My n***a (WHOOOOW) [Hook] [Verse 2: Styles P] Dirty money in a duffle bag, name ring bells where I hustle gats (Ghost), knock the work off then I double back Had a little bit of cash had to double that (word), next thing I know I had work in bubble wrap (haha) Then I parked a beamer on a block where I struggled at, and them hood b**hes was lovin' that Champagne in a fast car (drink up), exotic weed in a gla** jar (d-block) Fly clothes all type of Nikes, send a kite to my man, tell him what life is like (What up homie?) When you touch down, we gon' bust down Forever blessed, yeah raise it up for the LOX [Hook] [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Used to finish a whole joint by a quarter to 3 (uh-huh) They threw a n***a off the roof when I was going to re (Whoo!) I started waiting in the cab until they bordered to me (?) (Ahah) [needs transcribing], and moved onto the d (Diesel) I don't know him I don't serve him (nah), don't feel right Ima curve him (yup), I don't waste bullets I preserve em If the money is ever a penny short, Ima hurt him (Mhmm) It's the trinity n***as, part 3, third sermon (Whoo!) No matter what, never leave til it's all finished (never) Move right, Commonwealth states off limits (You know) First you get em hooked after that it's all gimmicks Got the Goyard duffle filled up with all spinnach [Hook]