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Im a refugee
how the f-ck I felt

[Birdman -
Birds for the
for the runners
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big money, Cash Money
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, nigga from the start
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for playing with a male

Say Im better than
To the beat that I rap
Stay outta that cabinet
Yeah, thats what told me
Giving us test, cause we stay
And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber when they loading
They penalize us, tryna slow us
They f-cking us up
Thats why were buck
Call me monkey, call me jigaboo
When you know you wanna fuck my and eat my barbecue
How the f-ck you wanna watch my
But wanna live on my street
The ape man Tarzan how the f-ck you better than me?
Rap, I run that rock, and got a shot
Who we got that black wife up in that House
I took my and didnt sell out
I was in the bing, I didnt out
motherfucker run and fail out
Back to the top from the jail
Lace em up, tie ya
Catch a cut, you know what do

[Birdman -
for the summer
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a hundreds
on a fishtail
With big money, cash money
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real from the start
Head huntin, price on a tab
Hit em up, for playing with a male

Who out f-cking with me, huh? Tell me that
Im to drop that shit, where my Pamper at?
Try to answer that, or give me my back
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda me where I was at
You done made that bed
You done built this f-cking
Buckwheat and his friend
Couldnt do nothing with this little
I licking retarded
Yeah nigga what the
Talking baby business,
Yeah bitch, dumb
Dont be f-cking me
you wont get off easy
I feel just Drew Brees
When they off football season
How I cut the ref, you stop from bleeding
betta leave me alone
If they gon on breathing
Now keep on starving and Imma gonna on eating
And you keep on sucking, and Imma on skeeting
Nigga, you gon be the one bussing or be the one
better keep on trucking
You dont want no fucking this evening

[Birdman -
Birds for the
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a couple
Fishing on a
With big money, cash money
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real from the start
huntin, price on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing with a f-cking

[Lil
Uh, aint it how shit be
Thats why I it
I got the Tommy gun the drum
percussion
I just popped a pain pills, self destruction
I something out of nothing, thanks for nothin
I pistol whip you pussies, knock her out
Ran up in your house, everybody, no discussion
Rep, that muthaf-cking red flag like a
Yeah, look, I her baby Im a thrasher
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my queen
Duffle bag too to carry to the car
My in a jar
Im food, I let the add a little salt
Thats cool, I do it for all the that try
And all the Ive f-cked, and all my niggas that died

[Birdman -
for the summer
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a couple
Fishing on a
With big money, money oilwell
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin, on a nigga tab
Hit em up, for playing with a f-cking

You scared of

If I was you I would be..