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I got my chopper and my black tee, slide My baby done fucked up on her food stamps That's three muscles I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want problems them bills due, niggas get ready cause no bullshit I'm buyin' I'm a government baby, let me get my cheese, let me get my Got a Chevy trailer in my mama yard, on E's I'm bout fee, I'm bout this fee know what's free You were born with a silver spoon in mouth so don't critique Look at me nigga, just a hood nigga tryna get this cake I don't need to be givin' out how school educate Filet for my food stamps I know mama credit quite good So I'm out here this dope money got a big body in my hood Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm Got a house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out Cut the J it come nigga, section 8 See we straight, how money I make This [?]
mignon with my food stamps Would tell you really want be the truth Let me hit you on my government phone a hood nigga, whatcha want me to do? We get a blunt and a out of [?] Where I'm from we be actually hoopin' in Five dollar t-shirts and them loose cigarettes Ain't nobody fit to do shit People don't give no fuck about nothing Although they may smile and be Dealin' with the wrong damn crowd Then bring a frown to my friend [?] you check for the chopper [?] The murder ain't back down yet [?] To the that was tryna say somethin' Some people, listen, you be predisposed or be preconditioned Or speak with the preacher, preaching be the person To be some in your progress or be the prevention I just live my and I don't stop grindin' until God tell me to I get money, I ain't gotta sell my soul, ho, who the is you? They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, I can deal with that But those who pop they get the shit popped outta them it's still a fact So your business and stay the fuck outta mine You'll shortly that this is best for everyone involved All in all [?]
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Permit, don't need from a doctor I been since a pre-teen toddler I been servin' since a jit tryna all the obstacles My all told me that were probable Probable cause, no crack a really had it I was just a nigga in a high price Yea, I'm just a nigga with an education up in the ghetto Well you better have extension on the Well beef comes around in the town more often than bitches in motion I got a yapper, five dollars, off the 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 [?] more [?] cause [?] promotin' Chopper and my they ain't kissin' light somebody up You just tell [?] who stole it Rich gunplay, shit that's all they see all they know Without it hopeless Said this is in '09 and no medicare for grandma I done said out their and niggas still ain't wanna [?] Lu tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack down Feelin' these all in background Said this is in '09 and still no medicare for I done said out their names and still ain't wanna [?] Lu probly tell me you gotta put the mack down Feelin' these all in background
I used to run up in your crib with that go 'blaka Nigga tryna brick my squad like I'm I don't want a single chain I rocka [?] life is a bitch, stop her Even if I could, I 'em I wouldn't knock her Til the get the 6 and swap her Baby mama tax return, new I wanna so sip that bitch like I'm [?] All of my [?] bought a house Food stamp, get flipped, what water cost? Yea I'm actin like a that ain't never had shit Filet porter house My little brother on his medical shit from that street Nigga health care insured by that More ways [?] to me [?] Jackals playin' overseas with yacht Shit I probly be the same I drama Law's out lookin' for me like I don't wanna do no bid, yo waitin' on my one phone call from Obama Tell 'em I the chopper tellin' me i'm a fellon I beat the and that's it And I wasn't acquainted him But I'm tryna make it to But they don't me to make it why the niggas be tellin' me If I get the chopper I'mma probly run up inside them better gimme a answer, I'm tryna be cool If I don't get it then gon' fear it week I'm finna make 'em repeat it like they in school Bed blues, everybody up somethin' You can move all you want not southern It ain't no I was playin' I am not frontin The of a goon, I am not stuntin
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Storm is gone now it's all The was long but we all here [?] I don't is our year Big out to the whole streets This out to all that knows me All y'all pussy niggas, Y'all play tough but call the police I don't care, I don't share I keep me a bad bitch around I send them choppers there When I'm somewhere in a lounge chair Overseas, blowin' tree, blowin' green, B's Livin' like is supposed to be And if you wanna see it all, roll with me To the top, stop, had a major deal but it wouldn't pop Niggas hated on me but I wouldn't And now life sweeter than a pop so slick, come and get me dog None of y'all niggas with me dog Some of y'all niggas comin' me dog None of niggas' boots fit me dog You think an was y'all You need to think dog We at y'all While you me and Lu [?] this shit that keep goin' on Then pick a zone for your mobile homes Store on your mobile phone When you sippin' that we keep blowin' on
I'm bout that, I'm that That out in that driveway Cost more than my did land, I'm fly today First if I fly Credit card mine Don't know how I'm getitn' But in luxury I in my baby name Long way from that Strip pole in my But I'mma kill my daughter if she kill my daughter if she twerk Miley is that bullshit But a rednecker judge That for Billy Ray to have to with Record deal, fuck out but no pyrex My Harley got low This carpet in my project 30 in my section, none of the homies got [?] My side bitch and she I ain't claimin' shit but the And this one is mine, I trust his mama So he got my name [?] Mirrors as my [?] I ain't addicted to My weed man on my dial
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Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop with collapsible stock Picket [?] with a 3 [?] 150 round magazine and a dot FMJ's by the box, Got the setup as the SWATs, nigga Shouldn't that surprising Cause I bought the muthafucka a cop Ain't seen a lot of brown as a shorty Welfare baby can't me there, I ain't worried Healthcare there, I ain't Excuse me, as I repeat Work twice as to complete myself My opposition is not When I work twice as hard to myself Fuck being a hip hop I'm spendin' 50 thousand on Securus At least it's a contradiction, you'll us RIP to the homies but live the killas It's why I look at God odd Cause these are the that he deal us [?] can't feel us, can't heal us And the mamas stop us And these choppers kill us Look these niggas in they eyes In the it's some niggas that done died Looked the in the face and I cried No Wu-Tang, just Lu gang when I [?] sayin' free the guys I'm dirty With a clean but I'm cursed To make a half a off a verse Nigga,