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No ceilings..
o o ok, i got this on this bugatti
Im strong in bugatti
2 v8s aint no such thing as driving calm in this
Im bad
Im
Ill the purp
f-ck with me cuz right now im higher than Captain Kurk
I swear i be the n-gga, u can ask the nurse
and if you it in the bag, i bet ill snatch her purse
Ok i spazz, i
u last, im
im on ur ass like
behind that cash, get
im talkin big sh-t n-gga, join my hit n-gga
whats the matter? check ur bladder im the sh-t piss
the witness, n-gga
hold court in the
and convict n-gga
oh d-ckless
man im runnin with the
young money
u bet we gon do our
well aint it sunny in the
and we coming for the
and among us
and u kno bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I said T.I ya head
and hold ya head
wish i could but i cant say some other cuz of the feds
and to my bloods, red
man u how we plead
and if it to be the boss, oh well i guess i gotta pay
im a New Orleans n-gga, i dont no sh-t
the brain off the whip now it dont make no sense
stunt on these b-tches i aint promise tomorrow
now kickin it with me like Nomar Garciaparra
Few grow them killer plants, the lil shop of horror(?)
and we roll them b-tches thick, make look like Tocara?
man im to much for these n-ggas, and much for these hoes
the is in my hands, and i keep my hands closed

i love my baby mommas, they get my highest
gotta take care of them kids , man i kno ya Obama
and i live on an island, in my backyard
i just tell my pilot to land it in my
quarter back shot gun, you get any sack yards
b-tch i ball hard, all the back boards
pretty boy step up i will crack yours
and even at the House we pull up at the back doors

walk around like im feet tall
Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna these balls
and the Porche 911 like calls
man i just be chillin, im cool Lou Rawls?
young money in the building, im puttin up new
take your Mrs Officer and set some new laws
my flow is like two logs
young mula we the new and new drawers
now get off my , i aint f-cking wit cha
me shoot to the bank, im a money pistol
weezy beat the beat up like Liston
red bone do me then her friend, her sister
i mean her bitch, she never met her best friends a
i leave her p-ssy microsoft like vista
young tunche, pop that for a goon hoe
in you boys memory, now u act like u dont know
east side who i do it for, eagle street by the store
katrina wiped the city out but f-ck wit holly grove
lost real niggas i knew from a long time ago
but heaven or hell im hopin that be where ima go
a nigga gal and make her come give me a private show
still long hair, care, like a navajo
im the hardest go in ur ass and search
i smash this verse, and i swag and
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