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And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Fiasco

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Car by my mama
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I got my chopper and my black tee, slide
My baby mama fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles
I'm right, niggas be watching, don't want these problems
When them bills due, niggas get ready cause no bullshit I'm
I'm a baby, let me get my cheese, let me get my cheese
Got a Chevy trailer in my yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout fee, I'm bout this fee
Just what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my stamps I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this I'm bout
Got a house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, 8
See we straight, how much I make
This [?]

mignon with my food stamps
Would you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government
Still a hood nigga, want me to do?
We get a and a joint out of [?]
Where I'm from we be actually in Jordans
Five white t-shirts and them loose cigarettes
Ain't nobody fit to do important
People really don't give no about nothing
Although they may smile and be
around with the wrong damn crowd
Then bring a frown to my [?] warn you
Background for the chopper
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The murder rate ain't down yet
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To the that was tryna say somethin'
Some people, listen, you could be predisposed or be
Or speak with the preacher, been preaching be the
To be some in your progress or be the prevention
I just live my life and I don't grindin' until God tell me to
I get money, I gotta sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal that
But who pop they shit get the shit popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind your business and the fuck outta mine
You'll shortly find that this is best for everyone
All in all [?]

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Car cosigned by my
Medical from Obama
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Filet mignon with my food
Car by my mama
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Permit, don't need from a doctor
I been smokin' a pre-teen toddler
I been since a jit tryna dodge all the obstacles
My teachers all told me were probable
cause, no crack a never really had it
I was just a nigga in a price whip
Yea, I'm just a nigga an education brought up in the ghetto
Well you better have extension on the
Well beef around in the town more often than these bitches in motion
I got a yapper, dollars, off the streets
Yea I'm told for more than anything
Don't test my
My first right, they violate it anytime we out smokin'
Chicago boostin' up but we just focussin' on other environments
[?] fiends [?]
Apologize [?] promotin'
Chopper and my bitch they ain't kissin' light up
You tell them [?] who stole it
gunplay, shit that's all they see that's all they know
Without it kinda
Said this is in '09 and still no for grandma
I done said out their and niggas still ain't wanna [?]
Lu tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack down
these all in your background
Said is in '09 and still no medicare for grandma
I done said out their names and niggas ain't wanna [?]
Lu probly me Trouble you gotta put the mack down
Feelin' these all in your

I used to run up in your crib with that go 'blaka
tryna brick my squad like I'm Waka
I don't want a chain I can't rocka
[?] life is a bitch, stop her
Even if I could, I tell 'em I wouldn't her
Til the get the 6 and swap her
Baby mama tax return, new
I might so sip that bitch like I'm [?]
All of my [?] bought a house
Food stamp, get flipped, what that water
Yea I'm actin like a nigga that ain't had shit
Mignon porter house
My little on his medical shit from that block street
Nigga health care insured by guap
More than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas they yacht
Shit I probly be the I find drama
Law's out for me like Osama
I wanna do no bid, yo honor
Still waitin' on my one phone from Obama
Tell 'em I need the
They me i'm a fellon
I beat the case and it
And I acquainted with him
But I'm tryna it to Heaven
But don't want me to make it
That's why the be tellin' me
If I don't get the chopper I'mma probly run up inside
They better a answer, I'm tryna be cool
If I don't get it then everybody fear it
Every week I'm finna make 'em repeat it they in school
Bed blues, everybody up somethin'
You can move all you want just not
It no thinkin' I was playin' I am not frontin
The of a goon, I am not stuntin

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Car by my mama
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is gone now it's all clear
The road was long but we all
[?] I don't
is our year
Big shout out to the streets
This goes out to all that me
All pussy niggas, holies
Y'all play tough but call the police
Look I don't care, I share
I keep me a bad bitch here
I send them around there
When I'm somewhere sittin' in a chair
Overseas, blowin' tree, green, throwin' B's
Livin' like life is to be
And if you see it all, nigga roll with me
To the top, couldn't stop, had a major deal but it pop
Niggas hated on me but I wouldn't
And now sweeter than a puddin' pop
so slick, come and get me dog
None of y'all niggas fuckin' me dog
Some of y'all niggas comin' me dog
None of niggas' boots fit me dog
You an echo was y'all
You need to think dog
We laughin' at
While you me and Lu [?]
Seein' this that keep goin' on
Then pick a different zone for mobile homes
Store fingerprints on mobile phone
When you that shit we keep blowin' on

I'm bout that, I'm bout
That out in that driveway
Cost than my house did
land, I'm fly today
First if I fly
Credit card mine
Don't how I'm getitn' back
But in I arrive
in my baby name
Long way that chirp
Strip in my bedroom
But I'mma my daughter if she twerk
I'mma kill my daughter if she
Miley Cyrus is bullshit
But a rednecker can't
That for Billy Ray to have to with
Record deal, fuck
out but no pyrex
My Harley got low
white carpet in my project
30 guns in my section, none of the got [?]
My side and she pregnant
I ain't claimin' but the game
And this one is mine, I don't trust his
So he got my name
[?]
loose as my [?]
I ain't addicted to
My man on my speed dial

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Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
AR-15 collapsible stock
[?] with a 3 point [?]
Wish 150 round and a dot
by the box, nigga
Got the same setup as the SWATs,
Shouldn't that surprising
I bought the muthafucka from a cop
Ain't a lot of brown money as a shorty
Welfare can't afford me
Healthcare there, I ain't
there, I ain't worried
Excuse me, as I myself
Work twice as to complete myself
My opposition is not
When I work twice as hard to myself
Fuck being a hip hop
When I'm spendin' 50 on Securus
At it's a contradiction, you'll feel us
RIP to the but long live the killas
It's why I at God kinda odd
Cause are the cards that he deal us
[?] feel us, Medicare can't heal us
And the mamas stop us
And these choppers might us
Look these wild niggas in eyes
In the video it's some niggas done died
the ghosts in the face and I cried
No Wu-Tang, Lu gang when I ride
[?] sayin' free the guys like I'm
a clean record but I'm cursed
To a half a million off a verse
Nigga,