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You
My mind on gunplay
While y'all niggas sleep like on Sunday
The heat stay packed like the train on
Yes, I off the time you gotta be there, (nine)
by the time that you get off (five)
And I pump 8's till I lunch break (twelve)
It's bout the that you get home (that's six)
the gist homes
That's the master plan
Minus any traffic jams
Like my songs the clubs like Bagger Vance
Or getting' caught by long arms
Mr. Fantastic damn
But I can't fade like Sams and taper off
I'm a better nigga man this is Scissorhands with my back against the wall
I'm a V12 6er I'm a 130-round clipper
As if I was Brand
But I could never leave
Unless cargo, my jeans heavily argo
My stride is stiff see I as if
I don't need a hand, uh
Pride is this, you see I is content
I'm slick I slde, I don't slip I
Don't flip I grind when the hits the fan
Like a line drive the stands
The shoe the foot the mitt fits the hand
hollow tips hits ya man
Swallow nicks when hit the land like
Snoop in his wheelchair
But I'm from the Chi
And I pies
3 14-inch rims and they runnin' on the
West that is, yes, F to the I (West Side) it up
Now back to the
Wasn't talking 'bout Snoop Dogg's wheels
I am Farrahkahn the Heroin
Ferragamo on my feet
Pair of charms 'round my
Skeleton on my arm
Gangsta, runnin the streets marathon
With 26 Ks now lemme break it down I'm the of the pack
hard to believe if you fatiguin' in the back
I'm back to the plan
I'm up with the Africans
They swallow like Sylvester
It's the connector Cooperstown collector
my lifestyle's the shit
They lifestyles of that shit

To sum it up I'm having a run
You a nice one
Peace!