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My mind on gunplay
While y'all niggas sleep Jermaine on Sunday
The heat stay packed like the on Monday
Yes, I lick off the you gotta be there, (nine)
Push by the that you get off (five)
And I pump 8's till I lunch break (twelve)
bout the time that you get home (that's six)
That's the homes
That's the master plan
Minus any traffic jams
my songs carrying the clubs like Bagger Vance
Or getting' caught by them arms
Like Mr. Fantastic
But I can't fade like Fantastic and taper off
I'm a better nigga man is Edward 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 see I rides as if
I don't a helpin' hand, uh
is this, never you see I is content
I'm slick I slde, I don't slip I
Don't flip I grind when the shit the fan
Like a line into the stands
The shoe fits the foot the fits the hand
hollow tips hits ya man
Swallow nicks when dicks hit the like
Snoop in his wheelchair
But I'm comin' the Chi
And I pies
3 rims and they runnin' on the side
West is, yes, F to the I (West Side) throw it up
Now back to the
Wasn't talking 'bout Snoop wheels there
I am with the Heroin
Salvatore on my feet
Pair of 'round my neck
Vacheron on my arm
Gangsta, runnin the streets marathon
With 26 Ks now lemme break it down I'm the leader of the
That's hard to believe if you fatiguin' in the
I'm to the master plan
I'm up with the Africans
They swallow like Sylvester
It's the French connector collector
Yessuh my the shit
They shit lifestyles of that

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