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I we got a problem, 'Justice League', yeah

Big in this bitch if you didn't knew
Big business the business suit
I look in the mirror like is it you
And I say I must be the hottest if it you

Stay from my top to my tennis shoes
New coop, no top, big tennis
slipped, not even on the side of a swimming pool
We don't get rid of Q, we get rid of

They said, I couldn't play football, I was too
They say, I couldn't play basketball, I wasn't
say, I couldn't play baseball at all
And now every day of my life I

And they say it ain't raining until someone
And I like M L K, yeah
Yeah, I have a dream to be your worst
And now meet the of the cartel

I'm a Satan, sitting on Lorenz's
And I seem patient, picture the equation
People taking pictures and they really getting
Flagging my spaceship, sergeant sniffing for a fragrance

Yayo, yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo, saucer on the hasa
In the casa just to
Make more money, man, the model for the mob
Need a blowjob, my model, get a for the job

Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob,
Nigga what finger your whole squad
Forty around spending doe, flipping for my kid
tax on them packs if you didn't know

Bought a new crib, niggas feeling I hid
3.2 but I just did it for the
More guns than a pawn shop, got my whole arm
Keep the 760 double parked in the spot
hustling, boss

Yeah, you pay for this
I remember when I to pray for this, this, this is classic
Some you might not see again

And we taxin', you don't it nigga, leave it then
And we taxin', you don't want it nigga, it then
And we ain't to see the pen
Like a in a hay stack, we ain't trying to see the pen
This is a tax

Yeah, this, no imagine that
Gave me my like, good luck gettin' back, yeah
I'm like to fuck, I'm gonna get there
And if I'm not careful, be the same place find him there

And I'm a if I make it 'cross the finish line
Putting food on the table like dinner time
And this is what you call about?
Can you tell me my your dog sniffing my car?

Got the audacity to me a liar
So what you got in your trunk? Oh, just a tire
You niggas talked while I sold mine
a bad crape, it's locking up in no time

More time in the kitchen then I in the studio
Case paradise and I talking about Coolio
Can't lie, still to the odor
Got a ice cold Pepsi but thinking Coca Cola

Yeah, you gotta pay for
I remember I used to pray for this, this, this is classic
Some you might not see again

And we taxin', you want it nigga, leave it then
And we taxin', you don't want it nigga, leave it
And we trying to see the pen
a needle in a hay stack, we ain't trying to see the pen
This is a tax

I'm up in the morning and I'm dressed in black
Hold on, every I get dressed in black
While your half ass, nigga, my sag
I'm getting money and my swaging, black
Million dollar status, automatic

Heavy on the Henny, harder on the women
If it wasn't for
I would pimpin' and shit
Pops, my papa, has hear me

Tied trapping, sent me to prison
Got mad and went to so homicide came to visit
I smell gun
So you got one hour to come up with every dollar
Or dun-dolla, it cost a ball dogg

Especially, when the players on your
Consider you as the hog
You me like Shaq
And you but I didn't say you owe me nigga
But act like you me

Yeah, you gotta pay for
I remember when I used to pray for this, this, this is
shit you might not see again

And we taxin', you don't it nigga, leave it then
And we taxin', you don't want it nigga, it then
And we ain't to see the pen
Like a in a hay stack, we ain't trying to see the pen
This is a tax