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Permit, need permission from a doctor I smokin' since a pre-teen toddler I been servin' a jit tryna dodge all the obstacles My teachers all told me that were Probable cause, no crack a never had it I was just a in a high price whip Yea, I'm just a nigga an education brought up in the ghetto Well you better have extension on the Well beef comes around in the town more often these bitches in motion I got a yapper, dollars, off the streets Yea I'm told for protection more than Don't my devotion My first amendment right, they violate it we out smokin' Chicago violence boostin' up but we just focussin' on environments [?] fiends [?] cause [?] promotin' Chopper and my bitch they ain't light somebody up You just them [?] who stole it gunplay, shit that's all they see that's all they know Without it kinda Said is in '09 and still no medicare for grandma I done said out their names and niggas still wanna [?] Lu probly tell me Trouble you put the mack down these all in your background Said this is in '09 and still no for grandma I done out their names and niggas still ain't wanna [?] Lu probly tell me Trouble you put the mack down Feelin' these all in your
I used to run up in your crib with shit that go tryna brick my squad like I'm Waka I don't a single chain I can't rocka [?] life is a bitch, can't her Even if I could, I tell 'em I knock her Til the get the 6 and then her Baby tax return, new dropper I wanna so sip that bitch like I'm [?] All of my [?] bought a house Food stamp, get flipped, what that cost? Yea I'm actin a nigga that ain't never had shit Filet Mignon house My little brother on his medical shit from that block Nigga health care insured by guap More than [?] to me [?] Jackals playin' with they yacht Shit I probly be the same I find 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 wasn't with him But I'm tryna it to Heaven But they don't want me to it That's why the be tellin' me If I don't get the chopper I'mma run up inside them They better a answer, I'm tryna be cool If I don't get it everybody gon' fear it Every week I'm finna make 'em repeat it they in school Bed blues, open up somethin' You can move all you just 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 road was long but we all [?] I don't 2014 is our Big shout out to the streets This out to all that knows me All pussy niggas, holies Y'all play tough guys but call the Look I care, I don't share I me a bad bitch around here I send them choppers around When I'm somewhere in a lounge chair Overseas, tree, blowin' green, throwin' B's Livin' life is supposed to be And if you wanna see it all, nigga roll me To the top, couldn't stop, had a deal but it wouldn't pop Niggas hated on me but I stop And now sweeter than a puddin' pop Think so slick, and get me dog None of y'all niggas with me dog Some of y'all comin' with me dog None of y'all boots fit me dog You think an echo was You need to tactical dog We at y'all you thinking me and Lu [?] Seein' shit that keep goin' on pick a different zone for your mobile homes Store on your mobile phone When you sippin' that we keep blowin' on
I'm bout that, I'm bout That billy out in driveway more than my house did Fuck land, I'm fly class if I fly Credit card mine Don't how I'm getitn' back But in luxury I iPhone in my baby way from 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 judge That for Ray to have to deal with Record deal, fuck Missed out but no My got low mileage This carpet in my project 30 in my section, none of the homies got [?] My side and she pregnant I claimin' shit but the game And one is mine, I don't trust his mama So he don't got my [?] Mirrors as my [?] I addicted to shit My man on my speed dial
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Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop AR-15 with stock Picket [?] a 3 point [?] 150 round magazine and a dot FMJ's by the box, Got the same as the SWATs, nigga Shouldn't find surprising Cause I bought the muthafucka a cop Ain't seen a lot of brown money as a Welfare baby afford me there, I ain't worried Healthcare there, I ain't me, as I repeat myself Work twice as hard to myself My is not pretending 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 these are the that he deal us [?] can't feel us, Medicare heal us And the can't stop us And these choppers might us Look wild niggas in they eyes In the video it's some niggas that died Looked the ghosts in the face and I No Wu-Tang, just Lu gang when I [?] sayin' free the guys like I'm With a record but I'm cursed To make a half a off a verse Nigga,