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playin a fiddle
Squad rep gold call em George kittle
Flipping the rifles like we got rivals
Idols they hate me I preach like a bible
Tell em by by then
you was ballin by the budget ima ballin the load

They done let me off a leash now I’m in the skreets
 No Peggy Adams ima dog she fuckin with me 
Whole
VERSE 1

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,
c generation of degenerates,
But look what we generate.
Penetrate,
Take more shots than Ice Trae,
Light up the garden like
when I catch your ass home alone
Hunt you down in your mansion kill you right there by the phone
I'm in my zone where I roam your policies out dated
go and try your luck my nigga take a 4 leaf clover 
Cause we coming hella scary like the 31st of October yeah

I'm feeling intoxicated 
New 2 door
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Got the jacked up Chevy 4 by 4
Running through the mud clear up to the door
Yeah Yeah
It's going down
Of Pennsylvania Avenue 

George Washington was the first, you see 
He once chopped down a cherry tree 

D:President number two would be 
John Adams and then
back stand by thats a threat to my black life  
Ready to grab 44 because of 45 
Two hundred thousand Americans plus died 
Never been on pace to make
horses swam
Six hundred miles before them their famous ride began

Two hundred miles Dick King and Ndongeni rode at night
By day they hid from Boers
cord severed
Killed in a police van after arrested
Six officers got charged, this is ridiculous
Two years, four trials, no convictions
(G)
George
it that low to keep the riff-raff in
I sat down at a table, saw somethin' I wished I could forget
There were four unmatched breasts right in front
I Need My Money
I Need My Cash (x's 4)

I Need My Money 
I Need My Cash
I Want It Right Here In My Hand
Or That's Your Ass
I Need My Cake 
I Want My
Yeah
Yo
Yo
It’s been Four Hundred years
And it’s still whips and chains
Shackled down by man
But the freedom they scream
What rights?
When u always
It was 1974
When Muhammad Ali fought George Foreman in Zaire
And once more
Muhammad Ali shocked the world

It was 4am South African time
3am Zairen
Six, six, six, Dunkin' Donuts
A twenty inch veggie pizza from Gumby's
Extra jalapenos on the side
And a case of Asahi Dry

I wish to speak with
Life's good 
Life's great 
Bout to Turn the chevy 
InTo a wraith 
Stack a mill in the safe 
Case a nigga gotta skate 
6 years late
And I'm on my 3rd
throw
Like boy watch ya mouth like bitch, please
Fight club you don’t know where I been like Brad Pitt
Could have been dead in the grave under 6 feet
Gave
from our "leader"
And some virus in China endorsed by the grim reaper
We were told it was a hoax and it wouldn't affect us
Another lie told, we'd learn
paper/elevators in forays/911 turbo s cabriolet/ /boy George gadgets covering Porsche plates /4 different court dates /ingrates /at a birthday party always think
what's a pot, To piss in 
cin't seen my cousin in 4 thanksgivings 
cin't seen my pops since George Floyd was killed for his pigment 
Everybody suspicious,
I already told you I'm the Hood Mitt Romney
Don't need no fake love all the real niggas behind me
Four Carat you know we bout to make a hit right?
to the boondocks and park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait 'til real late
And dancing cheek to cheek

Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up
Ain't
the lake where the beehive is jumping
Raw with the sting smack down disgusting
Came from the six's with dozens of cousins
Flock by the feather and claim how
underground ill lay down 6ix feet 
Like a farm i got lots of the horses wit speed 
Tryna take ya too much you go under to greed 
Live by the creed do my deed

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