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[The
I give niggas the
Like an L.A. jumpsuit
Hop inside the Phantom the nigga Donald Trump do
And just cruise until I lose control
These tires sittin' on 2's and 4's
I and choose my foes
And with abusive flows I set traps, so no rat can climb his hole
Touch my bring out Beretta's
Try'na floss be a
We do six hundred or
Chopping up raw
My bitch got a fetish
Still a fan 'cause she through lines like Jerome Bettis
Iced out Coogi sweater, Air Ones, Louis, belt
Got me swimmin' through these bitches Mike Phelps
top Phantom so the world know I'm hazin'
Catch contact high while I listen to Davis
Lay my head and just cruise
Tommy turn down the muthafuckin' and give niggas the blues

I give niggas the blues
Drumma Boy adjust the bass and give the blues
I give the blues
I give niggas the

Buck]
Been it
The picture you see now I it
Service myself the oil and transmission fluid
Mel Gibson on these hoes on these
I'm still the truth in this full of Pinnocchio's
bankrupt, like what you gon' take next from me?
Then I bought a 'Vette for me, call it IRS
It's money, power,
Lil' you wrong
Respect, power, and
Now the fuck is you on?
This a "Dessert Storm" I get my on
in a room full of Bloods with my blue on
Revolver on my waist but the barrel on it too
even fuckin' move, I ain't used to havin' no suit on
I'm doin' what I do, y'all done think I on
With or without a
My is still due on the first like you
Pull up in bitch I'm B.B. King
And I break the
I will niggas the blues

I give the blues
Take Drumma Boy beat and give the blues