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No ceilings..
o o ok, i got this chrome on bugatti
Im in this bugatti
2 v8s no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti
Im bad
Im
Ill the purp
dont f-ck me cuz right now im higher than Captain Kurk
I swear i be the n-gga, u can ask the nurse
and if you throw it in the bag, i bet ill her purse
Ok i spazz, i
u last, im
im on ur ass like
behind that cash, get
im talkin big n-gga, join my hit list n-gga
the matter? check ur bladder im the sh-t piss n-gga
shoot the witness,
hold court in the
and convict this
oh d-ckless
man im with the blucka
young money
u bet we gon do our
aint it sunny in the summer
and we for the comers
and among us
and u kno imma bust my ass until my crew very
I said T.I hold ya
and hold ya head
wish i could but i cant say other names cuz of the feds
and to my bloods, red
man u how we plead
and if it cost to be the boss, oh well i guess i pay
im a New Orleans n-gga, i dont no sh-t
take the brain off the whip now it make no sense
stunt hard on b-tches i aint promise tomorrow
now women kickin it me like Nomar Garciaparra
Few grow them killer plants, the lil shop of horror(?)
and we them b-tches thick, make them look like Tocara?
man im to much for these n-ggas, and three much for hoes
the World is in my hands, and i keep my hands

i my baby mommas, they get my highest honor
gotta care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama
and i live on an island, in my backyard
i tell my pilot to land it in my backyard
quarter shot gun, you dont get any sack yards
b-tch i ball hard, breakin all the boards
boy Floyd step up i will crack yours
and even at the White House we up at the back doors

walk around like im thirty tall
Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna these balls
and the Porche 911 like calls
man i just be chillin, im cool like Lou
young money in the building, im up new walls
n-gga your Mrs Officer and set some new laws
my flow is like two logs
young mula we the new and new drawers
now get off my d-ck , i aint wit cha
watch me shoot to the bank, im a money
weezy beat the beat up Sonny Liston
red bone do me good then her friend, her
i mean her bitch, she never met her best a sister
i leave her p-ssy microsoft like windows
young tunche, pop that cucci for a hoe
bullet in you boys memory, now u act like u dont
east side who i do it for, eagle street right by the
katrina wiped the out but couldnt f-ck wit holly grove
lost some real i knew from a long time ago
but heaven or im hopin that they be where ima go
take a nigga gal and make her come me a private show
still long hair, dont care, a navajo
im the hardest sh-t go in ur ass and
i this verse, and i swag and surf
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