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{Light the that needs the air}

{I won't burn you're there, you're there}
I you
{Ooh, I you}
I need you to

So I can use it for anger
{Light the that needs the air}
{I won't burn unless there, you're there}
You know, it's real shit, this!

America got a thing for this shit, they love me
Black Chucks, black skullies, Pelle-Pelle
I take Spit over Raymo, shit, fan
Got the silver duck tape on my tray handle

The women in my life confusion to shit
So Nino in New Jack, I'll holla
"Cancel bitch!"
Look at me, this is the life I
Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun up

I build the on the low
The narc's know I'm the weatherman
I take coca leaf and make that snow
Sit back, it turn to dope, watch it go out the do'
O after O, you

Homey I'm just triple beam, niggaz be schemin'
I to live the good life the fiends are just fiendin'
Conceal my nice and easy so you can't see
The is definitely out the question for me

I want to the things in my life
So I
you get in my way while I'm tryin' to get mine
And I'll you
I don't who you run with, or where you from
fuck you
I to find the things in my life
So I

Yea, I don't know shit about gymnastics I somersault
Black talons start flyin', when a nigga
I cook in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me
Me and my cool G's, call me

Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in their shit
Send me them seeds, I'll grow them they need
Them ain't Chia Pet in the crib that's chronic
And I'm sellin' for 500 a pop god damn it

I sell anythin' hustler, I know how to grind
on grapes put it in water and tell you it's wine
If you analyze me, what you'll find is the DNA of a
And goes on in my mind

contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the or spider, I'll be poke and product
Now get a load of me, flashy, far low key
And you can locate me wherever that be
Be money man

I want to the things in my life
So I
Nigga you get in my way while I'm tryin' to get
And I'll you
I care who you run with, or where you from
fuck you
I want to find the in my life
So I

It's a hustler's
Close your listen, see my vision
Mossberg pumpin', shotgun and drama means nothin'
It's part of the game, catch me in the switchin' lanes
Or in the jeweler's switchin'

I upgrade from 30 BS to VS
Rocks I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of
the curve and get nauseous, watchin' the spinner spin

I make plans to make it, a prisoner of the
Now I can invite yo' ass out to my
Them hollow bent me up, but I'm back in shape
Pour Cristal in the and make a protein shake

I'm like the coast number one Playboy B
Hefner'll tell you he ain't got shit on me
The Feds watch me, Icey can't stop me
Racist, at me, "Look at Niggerace"
Hello!

I want to find the things in my
So I
you get in my way while I'm tryin' to get mine
And buck you
I care who you run with, or where you from
Nigga you
I want to find the in my life
So I