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[Mr.
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, heads with this
Me and my click, we was on the Van
A whip rolls up on the strip, full of
The music lowers and this passenger speaks
It's a, of mine from back in the day
John Adams High on Rockaway
Like to around the smoke in the air from the trees
from the way it's lookin, word still gettin G's
Scoped out the whip, I'm out each honey
They must be gettin money, I see code 20(?)
The L's was burnin, Alize is what they
If she she's on the way and yo it really had me thinkin
of back in the day when we used to swerve
At parties we bounce, smoke a whole ounce of herb
my man I never hit it raw
On the strength we still get it on, listen

[Chorus: Mr.

I'm, your, ordinary guy
bitches and money and love bein high
Run with Lou, Spig Nice and Freaky Tah
How that Ahhhhh-ahhhhhh
Here's a somethin from Linden and the (?)
We used to get and hustle my man
But nothing comes easy in world full of shit
Nigga take this job and shove it out quick

[Mr.
One day I'm workin up on the
my motherfuckin rock
Now police tried to run up on us
My tried to warn us (where at) on all the corners
And now I'm I'm I'm I'm
You see I'm almost, I'm almost,
Hopped the gate, landed in my man's backyard
I knocked on the door, yo whassup
Yo let a like, me in
they tryin to pull a nigga in
They for the kid that's sellin that crack note
Lookin for the in the black coat
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the
but these know my status
Now peep it I be comin the motherfuckin
and the rain, I will remain, cause

[Freaky
This job, shove it out
come easy in this world full of shit
Used to put me down, to with my man
Little somethin, from livin in the
Huh, huh, huh, my man
Huh, huh..

[Mr.
Now, now, now, now one day I'm workin at JFK
the 4th of July, nigga HEY!
Something's wrong man, I don't like day
it's going too long man, I'm gettin man
pickin up these motherfuckin banners
See I want shit to make my eyes sad
So I off early, got on the back of the 10
I'm all in and in the van my man
Now I'm up on the block, lye
And I'm Lou, Spig, and Tah
Now peoples at us, lookin at us
they wanna come through and rush
But we got no crack, we got weed
all we need, yes indeed
And I'll,
weed in the hallways, cause

[Mr.
Take this job and shove it out
Nothin comes in this world full of shit
I used to get and hustle my man
Here's a little somethin from and the (?)
Now a little somethin from Linden and the (?)
We used to get down and my man
Now nothin comes easy in world full of shit
take this job and shove it out quick
Take job and shove it out quick
comes easy in this world full of shit
I used to get and hustle my man
Well here's a little from Linden and the (?)
Here's a little somethin from and the (?)
I to get down, and hustle my man
Now nothin comes easy in this world full of
Nigga take job and shove it out quick

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