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We in this great lakes state eatin' n shrimp It's kinds hard to miss the crew cause' we all got We come with new kicks and stetsons The super saggy and the white trash connection No flexin', huh, know I mean You can feel us fool, we don't to be seen all about the green, not the drugs we be takin' That shits with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes It's all good times, the lord For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud Were tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of into your crib and have your whole house stinkin' Don't blink and don't were soft Hide your money and your and don't express your thoughts We get mad props, all shops Puttin' stops on they get confused and lose, that's what we do Styles tem pioneers Leavin' in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer Can you hear me or am I to the wall That's top dog callin' out each and of y'all You get you come and talk that shit But top dogs camp ain't nothing to with And don't say we warn ya I got this detroit thing with love than california Drunk dj cognac dips Call me the sidekick boy kid with the limp I rip through rhymes like a in the breeze And I through tracks like a shark in the sea A we bit shy but I by me And I'm a mean motherfucker when I to be Got young g's with and thieves on hold Strategically placed in case somebody bold, I told You ho's you can't fuck with 'cause I more papers then trees See we believe in brotherhood is criteria You fuckin' top dog your fuckin' with familia 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 clubs Who you gonna check bitch, what the you thinkin' You can me but that shit don't slide You can get your took tryin' to take my pride You ride with who? man that ain't big I roll with that'll rock your wig And got all money, detroit to portland Cellular receivers and 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 I'm up by noon I sit around, I might write me a tune I might go fishin' and I might not I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch The on my wrist that don't even exist A lot of pissed people from appointments that missed I everybody and their mom for spite 'cause everybody's barkin' but ever bites Your talkin' loud, sayin' Get you dad, get your Go and get your boy 'cause he's as big as a Now take your pussy ass and get the fuck out I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states I live in plush hotels with hourly rates I do big 8 times a day The crew be livin' large at the bay Got a way with the world and now I'm to scramble Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble I could handle anything but I ain't for broke So somebody slides somebody's getting' choked I'm a no good freak, I tweak skin like I lose a little love every day that passes a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy simplitic And get this, some people say I I'm the same mother fucker with the same old A little extra game and extra see You could fuck me but don't put it me You bash me and got no reason I can lay up in the caymans for 4 seasons I ain't a pnk, I to be I live for is not what used to be all up in the past that's ass Hear I say I'm all about and I'm a die that way... bitch