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

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

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

Pharrell "get 'em", so I got 'em
on Bristol Palin then I accidentally shot 'em
Then it and killed the game
I'm a problem cause I wanna fuck the world but not a fan of condoms
Pardon my French, I'm going hard as my
When I envision my tip on the crust of bitch's
Mr.Lipschitz has been trippin' I mentioned Reptar's
Triceratops dinosaur
I feel it in my gut to these mutharfucks
As a musk like the arm of my
You niggas coming shorter than a Bush wick costume
On during Christmas in Philly
Uhm, well, not really, it's gettin' chilly
Let's hit a bars and give some bitches wet willies
Soaked, getting' jiggy with it and Bel-Air's
With a bag of pills, couple berries and a

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

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

I'm a fucking walking
And a really shitty rapper in my favorite of socks ironed pair of dockers
Two Glocks screamin' west side!
With the speakers blastin' a of pots
ten milli, you're silly
Thinkin' that this 'Preme free willy
The feeling is neutral, the gang is
And tighter than Chad Hugo's pupils
It's Gang and the

With the a hell of a buzz
Rick James said cocaine's a hell of a
Who else could put the hipsters with and thugs
And paint a perfect picture of what sellin' it
This is for the critics, who doubted the
Two worlds, same symmetry
And this black art, see the
When you at the top of your game, you enemies
You'll never me

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

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