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I call the shots, I'm a coach I came to kill like a Zoe I'm only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope Chokers all 'round my neck, I'ma choke We cleaning this money with soap With this bread, I stack every loaf Talk to God, ain't losing no hope Don't give up Don't give up I hope you don't give up Don't give up, no
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I call the shots, I'm a coach I came to kill like a Zoe I'm only feeding my folks Climb to the top like a rope Chokers all 'round my neck, I'ma choke We cleaning this money with soap With this bread, I stack and reload Talk to God, ain't losing no hope Don't give up Don't give up I hope you don't give up Don't give up, no