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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, 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 ass shots
G.O.O.D had for one more, I took the last spot
gang paid a nigga, 'Ye done hit the jackpot
Whole 'nother level, then you add
That's a whole devil, legit drug dealer
That's a whole 'nother bezel, the Audemar
That's a whole metal, but still keep it ghetto
Behind the scenes, pull strings like
The gun steam, whistle like a tea kettle
Runnin' like the
You and LV Sport shoe on a pedal, I let you niggas

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a walking paradox
And a really rapper in my favorite pair of socks ironed pair of dockers
Two Glocks cocked 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 gang is
And fuckin' tighter than Chad pupils
It's Gang and the

the re-up's a hell of a buzz
Rick James said a hell of a drug
Who else could put the with felons and thugs
And paint a perfect picture of sellin' it does?
This is for the critics, who the chemistry
Two different worlds, symmetry
And this black art, see the
When you at the top of game, you make enemies
You'll never me

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

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