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You can find me in St. Louis rolling on Smoking on in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs Sipping bub, getting perved and dubbed and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And all because accumulated enough scratch to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome And it's candy Fans fainted while I'm Wild, it How me and end up hanging I hang with Lector, hot shit So me when I bring it it loud I'm from the Lou and I'm Run a mile for the I'm above the law Player my raw I'm to Mack like Todd Shaw the fame and the glamour Give me D's with a rubber My grammar be's Gin, tonic and Fuck Bionic, it's Slamming like Onyx til the day I die I run more game than the and Sonics
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Who say pretty boys be wild niggas Loud niggas, O.K. Corral Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd How nigga, ask me again and it's down nigga Now nigga, come to the circus and me clown, nigga Pound niggas, what you be giving I'm around nigga Frown niggas, talking when I leave the town, nigga Say now, can you hoes come out to now Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' high May I answer Third Question like A.I Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma From St. Louis to Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town K.C., Motown to L.A., New York niggas to Hotlanta Louisiana, all my niggas with Grammar Smoking in Savannah Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer
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Let's these cats to make these millions So you niggas acting silly, mon Kid quicker Billy, mon really and I need it mon Flows, I kick 'em mon, especially off Remi, mon to my Beemer, mon Holla at Man See me, mon, cheifin', rollin than any mon Through Jennings mon, through U-City up to Kingsland With nice niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life, Trife niggas who produce and sell the beat twice, nigga Ice niggas, all over close to sober From broke to brokers: my price Range is Rover Now I'm like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now Spin now, I got money to lend my now We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now I win now Fucking twins now Seeing now, the pen I make my ends now
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