[Verse 1]
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I'm stackin,rappin but if I just so happen was itI probably would be posted up thugin, sellin crack are somethin
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I had 2 leave it alone cause the rats r something
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Look kike my return won't be long
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The streets keep asking 4 me
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Young savage on the mound game ova now
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I'm in Houston and A Town wheres the muthafuckin crown
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I don't have no fuckin friends
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I'm solo now
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Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me down
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Coloaborate
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Just fuck wit them that's makin me sick
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Sbroil bitches don't want share
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So I'm taking dis shit
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I'm a 110 street cat and had my back against tha hope
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No money, no love,just tears,weed, blood, and hoes
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I'm like slim these niggas don't feel my pain
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A ninty-nine problems and but a bitch ain't one
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Ghetto stories, gangsta musik, thank big labels ain't come
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Shitd we just trying see which one
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[Chorus:]
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I'm so retarded
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And I'm gon all hard and
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My game mutheafuckin bitch brains up
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And I just getting started
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They hate 2 see a nigga ballin
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They rather see a nigga coughin
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But rap money, street money I'm gon see money
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Bitch nigga ragarded
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[Verse 2]
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If the shit ain't funny den I can't grin And if it don't make money it don't make sense If you really
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ain't bout nothing You better zip your lips cause around here stuntin nigga emp yo clip
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My grand so ridickuless You can call me da clips
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Cause I slap all my bitches u can call me a pimp I'm like the hood candy lady
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I got them chips
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I got hoes wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips
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2 home boys doin 7 can't wait till da touch
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So many people up in heaven dat I miss so much
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vest up up wit my chest and stomach not becuz I'm scared
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But no they coming i hope they don't shoot 4 my head
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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18 riding lacks nigga
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How you hate dat?
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Do it big bad bitch give me dat shake back nigga
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Yall ain't got do shit
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Just leave it 2 me Push record 4 yo boyand lay back and kick up yo beat
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turn up da beat
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A pen paper give me one sheet Put a barcode on it
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Disrebute dis heat
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I got tha biggest fuckin bug buzzin in dis streets
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I know you heard a young savage Trill E-N-T
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But you forgot bout me
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Thought i was gone where i'm gone go
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I run dis mutha fucker
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I'm the spice in da gumbo
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I'm bout my fuckin paper man dats all I fuckin want more
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U gone gets wats mine
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Oh no, u a dumb hoe
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Still good,still can get u rite on da down low
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It never snow in Baton Rouge
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I'm da nigga wit da snow
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2 let yall niggas do yall thang so I hope yall been gettin it
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Wat up playa
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I'm da new mayor of da city nigga
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[Chorus]
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Retarded
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Webbie |