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And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe

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

Filet mignon my food stamps
Would you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government
Still a hood nigga, whatcha me to do?
We get a blunt and a out of [?]
Where I'm from we be hoopin' in Jordans
dollar white t-shirts and them loose cigarettes
Ain't fit to do shit important
People really don't no fuck about nothing
Although they may smile and be
Dealin' around with the damn crowd
Then a frown to my friend [?] warn you
check for the chopper
[?]
The murder rate back down yet
[?]
To the nigga that was say somethin'
Some people, listen, you could be or be preconditioned
Or speak with the preacher, been be the person
To be some process in your or be the prevention
I just my life and I don't stop grindin' until God tell me to
I get money, I ain't gotta my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop shit get the shit popped outta them it's still a fact
So mind business and stay the fuck outta mine
shortly find that this is best for everyone involved
All in all [?]

Filet mignon with my stamps
Car by my mama
card from Obama
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Filet mignon my food stamps
Car cosigned by my
card from Obama
Background for a chopper

Permit, don't need permission a doctor
I been smokin' since a toddler
I been since a jit tryna dodge all the obstacles
My teachers all told me that probable
Probable cause, no a never really had it
I was a nigga in a high price whip
Yea, I'm just a nigga an education brought up in the ghetto
you better have extension on the clip
Well beef comes around in the town more than these bitches in motion
I got a yapper, five dollars, off the
Yea I'm told for protection than anything
test my devotion
My first amendment right, they it anytime we out smokin'
Chicago violence up but we just focussin' on other environments
[?] more [?]
cause [?] promotin'
Chopper and my bitch they ain't light somebody up
You just tell [?] who stole it
Rich gunplay, shit all they see that's all they know
Without it hopeless
Said is in '09 and still no medicare for grandma
I done said out their names and niggas still wanna [?]
Lu probly tell me you gotta put the mack down
Feelin' all in your background
Said this is in '09 and still no medicare for
I done said out names and niggas still ain't wanna [?]
Lu probly tell me you gotta put the mack down
Feelin' these all in your

I used to run up in your crib with that go 'blaka
Nigga tryna brick my squad I'm Waka
I don't want a single chain I rocka
[?] is a bitch, can't stop her
Even if I could, I tell 'em I knock her
Til the get the 6 and swap her
mama tax return, new dropper
I might wanna so sip bitch like I'm [?]
All of my whips [?] bought a
Food stamp, get flipped, what that water
Yea I'm actin like a nigga that ain't never had
Mignon porter house
My little brother on his medical from that block street
Nigga health care insured by that
More ways [?] to me [?]
playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the I find drama
Law's out for me like Osama
I don't wanna do no bid, yo
Still on my one phone call from Obama
'em I need the chopper
They me i'm a fellon
I beat the and that's it
And I wasn't acquainted him
But I'm make it to Heaven
But they don't want me to it
That's why the be tellin' me
If I don't get the I'mma probly run up inside them
They gimme a answer, I'm tryna be cool
If I don't get it then everybody gon' it
week I'm finna make 'em repeat it like they in school
Bed blues, open up somethin'
You can move all you want not southern
It ain't no thinkin' I was playin' I am not
The mentality of a goon, I am not

Filet with my food stamps
Car by my mama
card from Obama
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Filet mignon with my food
Car by my mama
Medical card Obama
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Storm is gone now all clear
The road was but we all here
[?] I care
is our year
Big shout out to the whole
This goes out to all that me
All y'all pussy niggas,
play tough guys but call the police
Look I care, I don't share
I keep me a bad around here
I send them choppers around
When I'm sittin' in a lounge chair
Overseas, blowin' tree, green, throwin' B's
Livin' like life is to be
And if you wanna see it all, roll with me
To the top, couldn't stop, had a major deal but it pop
Niggas hated on me but I stop
And now life sweeter than a pop
Think so slick, and get me dog
None of y'all niggas fuckin' me dog
Some of y'all niggas with me dog
None of y'all niggas' 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 zone for your mobile homes
Store fingerprints on your phone
When you sippin' that we keep blowin' on

I'm bout that, I'm bout
That billy out in driveway
Cost more my house did
land, I'm fly today
First if I fly
card ain't mine
Don't know how I'm getitn'
But in luxury I
in my baby name
Long way that chirp
pole in my bedroom
But I'mma kill my if she twerk
I'mma kill my if she twerk
Miley is that bullshit
But a rednecker can't
That for Billy Ray to have to deal
Record deal, fuck
out but no pyrex
My got low mileage
white carpet in my project
30 guns in my section, of the homies got [?]
My side bitch and she
I claimin' shit but the game
And one is mine, I don't trust his mama
So he got my name
[?]
Mirrors as my [?]
I ain't to shit
My weed man on my dial

Filet with my food stamps
Car by my mama
Medical from Obama
check for a chopper
Filet with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my
card from Obama
Background for a chopper

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
AR-15 with stock
[?] with a 3 point [?]
Wish 150 magazine and a dot
FMJ's by the box,
Got the setup as the SWATs, nigga
Shouldn't that surprising
Cause I bought the from a cop
Ain't seen a lot of money as a shorty
Welfare baby afford me
there, I ain't worried
Healthcare there, I ain't
me, as I repeat myself
Work as hard to complete myself
My opposition is not
When I work as hard to defeat myself
Fuck a hip hop purist
When I'm 50 thousand on Securus
At least it's a contradiction, feel us
RIP to the homies but long live the
why I look at God kinda odd
Cause these are the that he deal us
[?] can't feel us, can't heal us
And the mamas can't us
And choppers might kill us
Look these wild niggas in they
In the video it's some niggas that died
the ghosts in the face and I cried
No Wu-Tang, just Lu gang when I
[?] sayin' free the like I'm dirty
With a clean record but I'm
To make a half a million off a
Nigga,