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We in great lakes state eatin' steaks n shrimp It's kinds hard to miss the crew cause' we all got We come equipped with new and stetsons The super saggy bags and the trash connection No flexin', huh, know I mean You can feel us fool, we don't need to be It's all about the green, not the 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 good times, the lord For dumb people and credit card fraud tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns Step into your crib and have your whole house Don't blink and don't think soft your money and your gold and don't express your thoughts We get mad props, wreck all Puttin' on crews they get confused and lose, that's what we do tem from pioneers Leavin' suckers in awe you get jawed for 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 camp ain't to fuck with And don't say we warn ya I got detroit thing with more love than california Drunk dj cognac dips Call me the thug boy kid with the limp I rip through rhymes a bullet in the breeze And I float through tracks 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 on hold Strategically placed in case somebody feels bold, I You ho's you can't fuck these 'cause I make more papers trees See we in brotherhood forever is criteria You fuckin' with top dog fuckin' with familia No I feelin' 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 check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin' You can me but that shit don't slide You can get your life took tryin' to my pride You with who? man that shit ain't big I with dogs that'll rock your wig And got gigs all money, to portland receivers and beepers is what were sportin' Your of importance, I don't sweat you the drinks on me but the jokes on you I'm all the everyday nothin' 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 sit around, I might write me a tune I might go and again I might not I might get me a 40 or me some scotch The watch on my wrist that don't exist A lot of people from appointments that I've missed I everybody and their mom for spite everybody's 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 pussy ass click and get the fuck out I'm the estranged, deranged, got like states I live in plush with them hourly rates I do big 8 times a day The be livin' large at the seafood bay Got a way with the world and now I'm lookin' to Ain't to ass out on a no good gamble I handle anything but I ain't down for broke So before somebody slides somebody's choked I'm a no good freak, I tweak like rashes I lose a little love with every day that a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy simplitic And get this, people say I changed I'm the same mother fucker the same old name A little extra game and cash see You could fuck me but put it past me You bash me and got no reason I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight I ain't a pnk, I to be I live for what is not what to be Your all up in the past ass Hear I say I'm all about today and I'm a die way... bitch