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they talking like mouse
Ride in the Tonka and I came with a stick
Chrome heart shirt and I'm taking your bitch
Why you gotta lie, just tell the truth,

with Murray, Pat said you ain't special (I knew it)
Just keep workin though, I think you need some special help, (retard)
Like the classes you got put in

silly
Really from the sticks like John Boy twenny
Gettin' boy shows like I'm signed by
Then I switch of the flow like
I write with Missy Elliot
I'm in

a little too long
I might blow up by the end of this song
I can never wait up (whooo)
Bitch wanna tango takes two (yuh)
Tell me what we gonna do (yuh)
Stick

I'm comfortable without a stick let Kejaun face something
They think a nigga doing something now wait til that day come
And I'm surrounded by rich

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

on racks to book me
It be racks on racks on racks
FSG Rell don’t lack
Stick to the blunt, no dab
Never cried over no dad
Love in the streets don’t last
Love

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

back It's why Zatch  
kept an eye out while rocking an eyepatch
Crossover globe trotter, he's the one that must take us
In school we were still guessing

just like damn
If it weren't for money; be lost in a trance
My life is a movie; it's prolly directed by $AM
And he say he my twin, I got too many fam

this was get hit with ballistic
Talking ‘bout Roqit they another statistic
M16 chop you down that’s big stick
In my own world don’t listen to critics

just fate
Could tell you a bitch by your face
Sexy little thang but not faithful
Said she could change but not able
Can't fall in love, that's my gut

gorgeous almost flawless
Yeah a good looker more or less
Don't matter in jeans it seems
She was stacked in slacks
Shorts skirts or a dress
Got High

took it out on me
Until I put it back on you
The one who
Lit up my world
Before turning those same lights off
You took the match stick out in the rain

I don't invest in can't
Close to the chest where I can't do no wrong
When I was broke knew I wouldn't be there long
Staying stagnant singing the same

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

I'm on the block like I'm in Iraq
Chasin that bullion 
Chasin them stacks

fresh out the slam just tryna savor my freedom love, 
Corny as it might sound, your the one I been dreaming of
Brought up in a topic when I was locked up

To Teach Em
No More Offense 
Play Some Defense 
We Gon’ Find Out Who The Demon
Tech Get Foul I Catch Him Reachin’
Say It’s Hot In Hell?
It’s Hot In Vegas

the sidelines, you really think you Drummond now
From that city where them younging drumming down
Bucket boys you know them sticks banging
Cuz niggas hear that

drugs to ease my mind
Choosing wisely by writing out all of these lines
This a tough part in my life but I’ll be alright
Don’t hold shit in but find a way

on peg legs
In various locations
I'll be wylin' out at places
I'm why they're running out
Of handicap parking spaces
Intense dreams
You want suspense? it's

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh huh... uhh... yeah
Yeah

They say stick to what know
Well I'm dope at all kinds of shit
Rapper,

u need I chill in the sun I remember them nights I was out In The rain. But I can’t complain. All them 20 20s bags had me makin our with the change.