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We in this great state eatin' steaks n shrimp It's kinds hard to miss the cause' we all got limps We come equipped new kicks and stetsons The super saggy bags and the trash connection No flexin', huh, know what I You can feel us fool, we don't to be seen It's all about the green, not the drugs we be That shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' Got them all state, all county, all rhymes all good times, thank the lord For fuckin' people and credit card fraud Were tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of Step into your crib and have whole house stinkin' Don't blink and don't think were Hide your money and your gold and don't express your We get mad props, all shops Puttin' stops on crews they get confused and lose, that's we do Styles tem from Leavin' suckers in awe you get for lookin' queer Can you hear me or am I to the wall That's top dog out each and everyone of y'all You get balls you come and that shit But top dogs camp ain't nothing to fuck And don't say we didn't ya I got this detroit thing with love than california dj smokin' cognac dips Call me the thug boy kid with the limp I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the And I float through tracks like a in the sea A we bit shy but I by me And I'm a motherfucker when I have to be Got young g's with and thieves on hold Strategically placed in case feels bold, I told You ho's you can't fuck with these I make more then trees See we in brotherhood forever is criteria You fuckin' top dog your fuckin' with familia No I feelin' ya, got all that I can do to hear Anytime you see me you should stand You see me in my lincoln, in the drinkin' Who you gonna check bitch, the fuck you thinkin' You can check me but that shit slide You can get your life took tryin' to my pride You ride with who? man that ain't big I with dogs that'll rock your wig And got gigs all money, detroit to Cellular and beepers is what were sportin' nothin' of importance, I don't sweat you Yeah the on me but the jokes on you I'm all about the everyday at all See I'm not doin very much I'm just a ball I'm in bed by four I'm up by I might sit around, I might me a tune I might go fishin' and I might not I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch The watch on my that don't even exist A lot of pissed people appointments that I've missed I dissed everybody and mom for spite 'cause barkin' but nobody ever bites Your talkin' loud, sayin' Get you dad, get cousin Go and get your boy 'cause he's as big as a Now take pussy ass click and get the fuck out I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains like I live in plush hotels them hourly rates I do big 8 times a day The crew be livin' large at the bay Got a way with the world and now I'm to scramble about to ass out on a no good gamble I could handle anything but I down for broke So before somebody slides somebody's choked I'm a no good freak, I tweak skin like I lose a love with every day that passes Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy And get this, some say I changed I'm the same mother fucker with the old name A little extra game and cash see You fuck me but don't put it past me You wanna bash me and got no I can lay up in the for 4 straight seasons I ain't a pnk, I to be I for what is not what used to be Your all up in the that's ass Hear I say I'm all today and I'm a die that way... bitch