Trump (Chump change) Nah change patnah not chump change Trump change, I'm talkin Donald Trump I'm talkin Steve Wynn, I'm talkin E-Feezee
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CHANGE, 32 valve Northstar with the the ? FRAMES, ? candy paint, pushin weight Roller skatin on them thangs! Ridin Super-flossin, tank of petrol Me and my Mossie, CHANGE Lucrative loot, long money, big Step on my boots, day, he was dead you not, all I gotta do is cough to have your motherfuckin head off
"Nigga you my nigga if you don't get no damn Just remember no matter how much motherfuckin fetti you on you a damn nigga" Y'all know us meth merchants, stick or pies know us sea serpents, makin the grass, get full supplies Little man complex, and if I ain't then I'm big, and if I'm big then I got, big man Love sex, three of my botches welfare checks Put a down payment on a new invisible diamond bezel Oyster Rolex Bullet proof and armored like bricks Sometimes you find me drinkin tap water up out the public park But of the time it's Louis the Thirteenth, sixteen dollars a pop, guzzle sip sip guzzle non-stop Mo' candy than c coca leaves, flamboast and brag Go on sprees, and act bad Never mind how it cost, put it in the bag! Bought a new Jag without, lookin at the price tag
Fresh up out the box, a shit-load of guns my left-over cop money, pay cash all ones Talk to me, I feed the crumbs It's monumental, when let me use they rental I'm a factor, livin life, with mo' the Green Bay Packers, pay off the vice ain't went out Blackwards I'm engaged to this dope game, no We talked about gettin out, but it's not When there's a drought we don't fret, we handle what you sweatin if you have scientizzic chemistes that can that shit and when they cook that shit it's just like But cluckheads don't use forks and use TV antennas
BAR-NONE, sucked up to nathin, heavy If it wasn't for of that "Tired of Being Stepped On" shit when I was locked up, I probably wouldn't never made it Splurgin, overspendin, just a little bit too much the ? on a new 40 if I could do it all over again I'd do it like I was up on a Friday, went to court on a Tuesday Third strike victim, tried to do me at my folks on TV "Nigga that's my nigga!" In the day "VALLEJO (watchin' BET) VALLEJO NIGGA!" about your patnah, heard he took a fall Up in here, we get the before y'all Now you know we ain't supposed to be talkin on this of phones Dude why you jaw Well the new thing? White collared crime computer hackin Ticket scalpin, and dang near that I know be tryin to Hustle and get they paper cable box scramblers to bootleg bitches Just tapes, I let my drive my toys Radar and po-po scanners makin hella noise Lookin out for the