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No ceilings..
o o ok, i got this chrome on bugatti
Im strong in 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 sickest n-gga, u can ask the
and if you throw it in the bag, i bet ill snatch her
Ok i spazz, i
u last, im
im on ur ass dirt
behind that cash, get
im talkin big n-gga, join my hit list n-gga
whats the matter? check ur bladder im the piss n-gga
shoot the witness,
hold in the streets
and convict n-gga
oh n-gga
man im runnin the blucka
young muthaf-cka
u bet we gon do our
well it sunny in the summer
and we coming for the
and among us
and u kno bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I said T.I ya head
and Mack hold ya
wish i could but i say some 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 i gotta pay
im a New n-gga, i dont take no sh-t
take the off the whip now it dont make no sense
stunt hard on these i aint promise tomorrow
now women kickin it with me like Nomar
Few them killer plants, the lil tune shop of horror(?)
and we roll b-tches thick, make them look like Tocara?
man im to much for these n-ggas, and three for these hoes
the World is in my hands, and i keep my hands

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

walk around like im thirty feet
Tiger all these hoes tryna birdy these balls
and the Porche 911 like emergency
man i be chillin, im cool like Lou Rawls?
young in the building, im puttin up new walls
n-gga take Mrs Officer and set some new laws
my is like rubbin two logs
young mula we the new and new drawers
now get off my d-ck , i aint wit cha
watch me to the bank, im a money pistol
beat the beat up like Sonny Liston
red bone do me good then her friend, her
i mean her bitch, she met her best friends a sister
i her p-ssy microsoft like windows vista
young tunche, pop that for a goon hoe
bullet in you memory, now u act like u dont know
east side who i do it for, street right by the store
katrina wiped the out but couldnt f-ck wit holly grove
lost some real niggas i knew from a long ago
but heaven or hell im hopin they be where ima go
take a nigga gal and make her come me a private show
still long hair, care, like a navajo
im the hardest go in ur ass and search
i smash verse, and i swag and surf
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