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We in this great lakes state eatin' steaks n It's kinds hard to miss the crew we all got limps We come equipped with new kicks and The super saggy bags and the white trash No flexin', huh, what I mean You can feel us fool, we don't need to be all about the green, not the drugs we be takin' That shits free an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time Got them all state, all county, all hood It's all times, thank the lord For dumb fuckin' people and credit card Were tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of Step into your and have your whole house stinkin' Don't blink and think were soft Hide your money and gold and don't express your thoughts We get mad props, all shops Puttin' stops on crews they get and lose, that's what we do tem from pioneers Leavin' suckers in awe you get for lookin' queer Can you me or am I talkin to the wall That's top dog callin' out each and everyone of You get balls you come and that shit But top dogs camp ain't nothing to with And don't say we didn't ya I got this detroit thing with more love than dj smokin' cognac dips Call me the sidekick thug boy kid the limp I rip rhymes like a bullet in the breeze And I float tracks like a shark in the sea A we bit shy but I by me And I'm a motherfucker when I have to be Got young g's with sleeves and thieves on Strategically placed in case somebody bold, I told You ho's you can't fuck with 'cause I more papers then trees See we in brotherhood forever is criteria You fuckin' top dog your fuckin' with familia No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear you see me you should stand clear You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs Who you gonna check bitch, what the you thinkin' You can check me but that don't slide You can get your life took to take my pride You with who? man that shit ain't big I roll with dogs rock your wig And got all money, detroit to portland receivers 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 just havin' a I'm in bed by four I'm up by I might sit around, I might me a tune I might go fishin' and again I not I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch The watch on my wrist don't even exist A lot of people from appointments that I've missed I dissed everybody and mom for spite 'cause barkin' but nobody ever bites Your loud, sayin' nothin' Get you dad, get cousin Go and get your boy 'cause as big as a house Now take your pussy ass click and get the out I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states I live in plush hotels with hourly rates I do big plates 8 a day The crew be livin' at the seafood bay Got a way with the world and now I'm to scramble Ain't to ass out on a no good gamble I could handle anything but I down for broke So before somebody somebody's getting' choked I'm a no good freak, I 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 mother with the same old name A little extra game and extra see You fuck me but don't put it past me You wanna bash me and got no I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight I ain't a pnk, I to be I live for is not what used to be Your all up in the past ass what I say I'm all today and I'm a die that way... bitch