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It's the blackout, got the back out
my black ass, engine in the glass house
Started in the crack house, Obama went the route
Kill bin Laden, never up in the black house
Still got the Macs out, pull the mask like a mascot
Still trick with bitches out with money or with ass
G.O.O.D had room for one more, I took the spot
gang paid a nigga, 'Ye done hit the jackpot
Whole 'nother level, then you add
That's a whole devil, legit drug dealer
a whole 'nother bezel, the carbon Audemar
That's a whole 'nother metal, but keep it ghetto
the scenes, pull strings like Gepetto
The gun blow steam, whistle like a tea
Runnin' the rebels
You and LV shoe on a pedal, I let you niggas settle

Trouble on my
I got trouble on my
Trouble on my
So much trouble on my

on my mind
I got trouble on my
on my mind
So trouble on my mind

Pharrell "get 'em", so I got 'em
Tripped on Bristol Palin then I accidentally 'em
it ricocheted and killed the game
I'm a problem cause I wanna fuck the world but not a fan of using
Pardon my French, I'm going hard as my
When I envision my tip on the crust of lips
Mr.Lipschitz has been trippin' since I Reptar's
dinosaur dick
I feel it in my gut to kill mutharfucks
As a musk the arm of my pits
You niggas coming shorter than a Bush wick Billy
On sale during in Philly
Uhm, well, not really, it's gettin' chilly
hit a couple bars and give some bitches wet willies
Soaked, getting' jiggy it and Bel-Air's riches
a bag of pills, couple berries and a biscuit

Trouble on my
I got on my mind
Trouble on my
So trouble on my mind

on my mind
I got on my mind
Trouble on my
So much on my mind

I'm a walking paradox
And a really shitty rapper in my favorite pair of ironed pair of dockers
Two cocked screamin' west side!
With the blastin' a pair of pots
Yonkers ten milli, silly
Thinkin' that 'Preme wasn't free willy
The feeling is neutral, the is youthful
And fuckin' tighter than Hugo's pupils
Wolf Gang and the

With the a hell of a buzz
Rick James said cocaine's a hell of a
Who could put the hipsters with felons and thugs
And paint a perfect picture of sellin' it does?
This is for the critics, who the chemistry
Two different worlds, same
And black art, see the wizardry
When you at the top of your game, you make
You'll never me

on my mind
I got on my mind
on my mind
So trouble on my mind

on my mind
I got on my mind
on my mind
So trouble on my mind