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Permit, need permission from a doctor I been smokin' since a toddler I been servin' a jit tryna dodge all the obstacles My teachers all told me were probable Probable cause, no a never really had it I was just a nigga in a high whip Yea, I'm just a with an education brought up in the ghetto Well you better 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 more than anything Don't my devotion My amendment right, they violate it anytime we out smokin' Chicago violence boostin' up but we just focussin' on environments [?] more [?] Apologize [?] promotin' Chopper and my bitch they ain't kissin' somebody up You tell them [?] who stole it Rich gunplay, shit that's all see that's all they know it kinda hopeless Said this is in '09 and no medicare for grandma I done said out their names and niggas ain't wanna [?] Lu tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack down Feelin' all in your background Said this is in '09 and no medicare for grandma I said out their names and niggas still ain't wanna [?] Lu probly tell me Trouble you gotta put the mack Feelin' these all in your
I used to run up in your with shit that go 'blaka Nigga tryna my squad like I'm Waka I don't want a chain I can't rocka [?] is a bitch, can't stop her Even if I could, I tell 'em I knock her Til the get the 6 and then her mama tax return, new dropper I might wanna so sip that bitch I'm [?] All of my [?] bought a house Food stamp, get flipped, what that water Yea I'm like a nigga that ain't never had shit Filet Mignon porter My little brother on his shit from that block street Nigga health care insured by guap More than [?] to me [?] Jackals playin' overseas with yacht Shit I probly be the same I drama out lookin' for me like Osama I don't do no bid, yo honor Still waitin' on my one call from Obama Tell 'em I the chopper They tellin' me i'm a I beat the case and it And I acquainted with him But I'm tryna make it to But they want me to make it why the niggas be tellin' me If I don't get the chopper I'mma run up inside them They better gimme a answer, I'm be cool If I don't get it then gon' fear it Every week I'm finna make 'em repeat it like they in Bed blues, everybody up somethin' You can all you want just not southern It no thinkin' I was playin' I am not frontin The mentality of a goon, I am not
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Storm is gone now it's all The road was but we all here [?] I don't 2014 is our Big shout out to the 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 around here I send choppers around there When I'm somewhere in a lounge chair Overseas, tree, blowin' 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 deal but it wouldn't pop Niggas hated on me but I stop And now life than a puddin' pop Think so slick, and get me dog None of y'all fuckin' with me dog Some of y'all comin' with me dog None of y'all boots fit me dog You think an was y'all You need to think dog We laughin' at you thinking me and Lu [?] Seein' this shit that keep on Then pick a different zone for your mobile Store fingerprints on your phone When you sippin' that shit we keep on
I'm bout that, I'm that That billy out in driveway more than my house did Fuck land, I'm fly First if I fly Credit ain't mine know how I'm getitn' back But in luxury I iPhone in my name Long way from chirp Strip in my bedroom But I'mma my daughter if she twerk I'mma kill my daughter if she Miley Cyrus is that But a can't judge That for Ray to have to deal with deal, fuck college out but no pyrex My Harley got low This white carpet in my 30 in my section, none of the homies got [?] My bitch and she pregnant I ain't claimin' but the game And this one is mine, I don't his mama So he got my name [?] loose as my [?] I ain't to shit My man on my speed dial
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Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop AR-15 collapsible stock Picket [?] a 3 point [?] Wish 150 magazine and a dot FMJ's by the box, Got the same as the SWATs, nigga Shouldn't find surprising Cause I the muthafucka from a cop Ain't seen a lot of brown as a shorty baby can't afford me Healthcare there, I worried there, I ain't worried Excuse me, as I repeat Work twice as to complete myself My opposition is not When I work twice as to defeat myself Fuck being a hip hop When I'm spendin' 50 thousand on At least it's a contradiction, feel us RIP to the homies but long live the It's why I at God kinda odd Cause these are the cards that he us [?] can't feel us, Medicare heal us And the mamas can't us And these might kill us Look these wild niggas in eyes In the video it's some that done died Looked the ghosts in the and I cried No Wu-Tang, just Lu gang I ride [?] sayin' free the guys I'm dirty With a record but I'm cursed To a half a million off a verse Nigga,