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We in great lakes state eatin' steaks n shrimp kinds hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps We equipped with new kicks and stetsons The super saggy bags and the white trash 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 we be takin' That shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' Got them all state, all county, all rhymes It's all good times, the lord For dumb fuckin' and credit card fraud tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns Step into your crib and have your house stinkin' Don't blink and don't think soft Hide your and your gold and don't express your thoughts We get mad props, wreck all Puttin' stops on crews they get and lose, that's what we do Styles tem pioneers suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer Can you hear me or am I to the wall That's top dog callin' out and everyone of y'all You get balls you come and that shit But top dogs camp ain't to fuck with And don't say we warn ya I got detroit thing with more love than california dj smokin' cognac dips Call me the sidekick thug boy kid with the I rip through rhymes like a in the breeze And I float tracks like a shark in the sea A we bit shy but I by me And I'm a motherfucker when I have to be Got g's with sleeves and thieves on hold Strategically placed in case somebody feels bold, I You ho's you can't fuck with 'cause I make more papers trees See we in brotherhood forever is criteria You with top dog your fuckin' with familia No I ain't feelin' ya, got all that I can do to Anytime you see me you should clear You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin' You can check me but that shit slide You can get your life took tryin' to take my You with who? man that shit ain't big I roll 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 the everyday nothin' at all See I'm not very much I'm just havin' a ball I'm in bed by I'm up by noon I might sit around, I might write me a I might go fishin' and again I not I get me a 40 or pour me some scotch The watch on my that don't even exist A lot of pissed people appointments that I've missed I dissed everybody and their mom for 'cause everybody's barkin' but ever bites talkin' loud, sayin' nothin' Get you dad, get cousin Go and get your boy he's as big as a house Now take your pussy ass click and get the out I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains states I live in plush hotels with them hourly I do big plates 8 a day The crew be livin' at the seafood bay Got a way with the world and now I'm to scramble Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble I could handle anything but I ain't down for So somebody slides somebody's getting' choked I'm a no good freak, I skin like rashes I lose a little love with every day passes Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a shy simplitic And get this, people say I changed I'm the same fucker with the same old name A little extra game and extra see You fuck me but don't put it past me You bash me and got no reason I can lay up in the caymans for 4 seasons I ain't a pnk, I to be I live for what is not used to be all up in the past that's ass Hear I say I'm all about today and I'm a die that way...