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Ayo I¡¯m done selling drugs and buying keys on consignment
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I¡¯m about to buy a lab and purchase me a lion
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Drug money is sucks, I¡¯m the lux, drunk as a fuck
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Be going hard, bitch ass you butt
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But still in all I gain I don¡¯t know no other way
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I¡¯m cooler than the M6 play
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I run with drug niggas who ya one day
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One pay, one K
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Sun play, some spray
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Half of these niggas underage
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They came with the purple T
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Grape shit, some call it gray
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I call it revolutionizing in the mix
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My money he man now
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Was shakin, don¡¯t fuck with them snakes
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Fuckin with them fix hustle niggas is gay
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If that¡¯s your thing, cold play
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Don¡¯t get in my way
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We got hack saws that smack jaws, betray me
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Bout to get you more
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What you in this for? Aye chill
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The official just late, give him his way
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That¡¯s my nigga no big and give him his space
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If they front on us we frontin back, piss in his face
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Peace to the god, wussup?
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More I¡¯m late in the cut
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Layin in the cut with a slut
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Late in the cut on the peanut butter guts
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With a slut but Brazilian, half to a but
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Denzel coo, stand niggas stall like woo
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Whippin that work like woo
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Brick flat woo, brick flat woo
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I¡¯m penguin pussy goo
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Since I wage in a brand new coup
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Fuck niggas suck dick til you strangle
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Therefore hatin on a real ass G
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Like me talkin bout air got Anna
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Say fuck your bright but a nigga named Mike
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Fuck nigga, yea I¡¯m a king in Atlanta
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You don¡¯t wanna be a new star round the TV channel
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Talkin bout last scene in Atlanta
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Bitch I take your life, sleep good that night
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Crab crab legs in Savana
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I¡¯m so Tony Montana
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Nose full of coke, M16, all black hammer
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Put coke in the street, in a week everything jump back
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Sweet Sweden and a can of Fanta
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Polo polo had the flow ho
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I got horses on pajamas
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Yea, late night I might take flight
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With 3 hoes like my name Santa
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Yea yea, I drive a Chevy and I treat it like a Phantom
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I bought a ¡¯96 Impala and I named it MJG
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¡®Cause we pimp hard and we pimp hard
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And a bitch can¡¯t ride for free
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Gone
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Peace to the gods
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Way to hit the breaks home boy
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You about to fall asleep in the car
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Run a red light on me motherfucker
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I¡¯mma pull the Chevy over and reach in the glove
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Speak from the blood
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Kin folk, you don¡¯t wanna see my pin though
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You don¡¯t wanna see me unplugged
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If I pull a 9 out, over night I¡¯ll sign out
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You should know I gets a bug in the rug
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Get the buzz on drugs and chug a jug of sauce til I bust the goods
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Man I could make a deacon dirty when I speak
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I¡¯m murdering, I make a mean mugging cause
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When I lean in the cut
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Listen, this 30 yard 6 when your out of that window
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Tiers in the mud
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Got the soul of an old man, I can feel the love
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So call me daddy, lay my balls on the cag
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¡®Cause I drive em nuts
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Don¡¯t follow in envy if you ain¡¯t following where
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¡®Cause I¡¯m about grinding plus
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These songs that I write got life, I can sick em on tree
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They did grow target
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Takin more lefs to the boys in the Bronx
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I¡¯m losing heroin
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Let em go ball, just give em more weed
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Dollars in the kitchen, povery
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Did I forget to mention I¡¯m an emcee?
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That I have to prove it on BET
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And cyphered twice but that just might be
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I know
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So radioactive, had a couple of radio attempts
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But I don¡¯t wanna be radioactive anymore now
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Than I wanna jump off a cliff
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This I promise,
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Catfish Billy, you can put Trunk Muzik in the picture frame
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You ain¡¯t gotta tell me that I made a mistake and some of that shit was lame
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But all I wanna do is say fuck that shit and please accept my change
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I was on the tryna people please
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So people please, know my name
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Now back to the metaphors
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It¡¯s better for me to settle scores instead of more self-loathe
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And I put tags on toes
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And like I¡¯m in the morgue and I¡¯m giving no pedicure
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Said a story now go on and set the melanol
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Set sail on a pale horse with a sword
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Yea me behold, in a white Caprice classic, pedal to the floor
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Flime of the seed in my pants
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¡®Cause I need what I need
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I believe that I can go achieve what I came to achieve
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And I leave you and you w |