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You
My mind on gunplay
While y'all niggas sleep like on Sunday
The stay packed like the train on Monday
Yes, I lick off the time you be there, (nine)
Push by the time you get off (five)
And I pump 8's till I reach lunch (twelve)
It's bout the that you get home (that's six)
the gist homes
That's the unofficial plan
Minus any unforeseen traffic
Like my songs the clubs like Bagger Vance
Or getting' caught by them arms
Like Mr. damn
But I fade like Fantastic Sams and taper off
I'm a better nigga man this is Edward Scissorhands with my against the wall
Till I'm a V12 6er I'm a clipper
As if I was Brand
But I never leave Chicago
heavily cargo, my jeans heavily argo
My stride is stiff see I as if
I need a helpin' hand, uh
is this, never you see I is content
I'm slick I slde, I don't I ride
flip I grind when the shit hits the fan
Like a line into the stands
The fits the foot the mitt fits the hand
Misfits tips hits ya man
Swallow nicks dicks hit the land like
Dogg in his wheelchair
But I'm from the Chi
And I flip
3 14-inch rims and they on the side
that is, yes, F to the I (West Side) throw it up
Now to the pies
Wasn't talking 'bout Dogg's wheels there
I am with the Heroin
Salvatore Ferragamo on my
Pair of charms 'round my
Vacheron on my arm
Gangsta, the streets like marathon
26 Ks now lemme break it down I'm the leader of the pack
That's hard to if you fatiguin' in the back
I'm back to the plan
I'm up front the Africans
They swallow birds like
the French connector Cooperstown collector
Yessuh my lifestyle's the
shit lifestyles of that shit

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