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We in this great lakes state eatin' steaks n It's hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps We come equipped with new kicks and The saggy bags and the white trash connection No flexin', huh, know I mean You can feel us fool, we need to be seen It's all about the green, not the we be takin' That free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time Got them all state, all county, all rhymes all good times, thank the lord For dumb fuckin' people and credit fraud Were tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of Step into your crib and have your whole stinkin' Don't blink and don't think soft Hide money and your gold and don't express your thoughts We get mad props, wreck all Puttin' stops on they get confused and lose, that's what we do Styles tem from suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer Can you me or am I talkin to the wall That's top dog callin' out and everyone of y'all You get balls you come and talk shit But top dogs ain't nothing to fuck with And don't say we warn ya I got this thing with more love than california dj smokin' cognac dips Call me the sidekick thug boy kid the limp I rip through like a bullet in the breeze And I float through tracks like a in the sea A we bit shy but I by me And I'm a mean when I have to be Got g's with sleeves and thieves on hold Strategically placed in case feels bold, I told You ho's you can't with these 'cause I make papers then trees See we believe in forever is criteria You fuckin' with top dog your fuckin' with No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear Anytime you see me you should clear You see me in my lincoln, in the drinkin' Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin' You can check me but that shit slide You can get life took tryin' to take my pride You ride with man that shit ain't big I roll with that'll rock your wig And got all money, detroit to portland Cellular and beepers is what were sportin' Your nothin' of importance, I sweat you Yeah the drinks on me but the on you I'm all about the everyday at all See I'm not doin very much I'm havin' a ball I'm in bed by four I'm up by I might sit around, I write me a tune I might go fishin' and I might not I might get me a 40 or me some scotch The watch on my wrist that even exist A lot of pissed people from that I've missed I everybody and their mom for spite 'cause barkin' but nobody ever bites Your loud, sayin' nothin' Get you dad, get your Go and get boy 'cause he's as big as a house Now take your pussy ass click and get the out I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains like I live in plush with them hourly rates I do big plates 8 a day The crew be large at the seafood bay Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble I could handle anything but I ain't down for So before somebody slides getting' choked I'm a no freak, I tweak skin like rashes I lose a little love every day that passes Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, I'm a very shy simplitic And get this, people say I changed I'm the same fucker with the same old name A little game and extra cash see You could me but don't put it past me You wanna me and got no reason I can lay up in the for 4 straight seasons I a pnk, I refuse to be I live for what is not used to be Your all up in the past ass what I say I'm all about today and I'm a die that way...