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and Jermaine
About 80 on the chain
Like Brady wit the aim
I'm the same
Whether the Mercedes or the train
And I may be on a plane
By the end of the night
But it's

bullshit Michael Jordan in forty-five
I got what you need you need just get in line
One time got caught slippin', got caught up by one time
Had my face all

Yeah I said Michael out of the game now 
Yeah I said Prince out of the fam now 
Yeah I said MJ not God of Pop now
Yeah I said Chris auto tune dog oh

had to hit the lick

How you think I got all this shit? No, I ain't selling bricks
Don't fuck with the shit
We in all black attire, niggas scared I'm

went straight on tour they probably thought I was gon flee
Tell the truth I know by roots I'm tryna save my family tree
They can charge it to the game

by now this shit ain't coincidental
Friendship I'm falling back
They been fucking up my mental
4 years in with my bitch we still having high school

certain shit, that's why niggas can't gel with me
These niggas stay slick dissing on the net but never mention me
Mollys swimming in my cup, I bring michael

leaving my yard for 10, I'm posted outside by Badric Pen, tell a gyal roll tru and she bring one friend but,
This rusty chuckers, no way can she suck my

Put Me in Tha Game

M.A.C.

Who U Wit?

1999

you playing the wrong sport
by any means stick to your guns, 
and I'm ain't talking about the ones that shoot
I'm talking about the roots
and when

to the teachers tell us stories bout the bible
It was so cool seeing illustrations in those handouts we got at St. Michael
We studied hard so we could make it in

for you
I fill up ya purse with Jackson and benji
And that's because I adore you
I Cristian Dior you
Hit me wen you touch down
Cause I'm tryna score too

a pretty girl she was fly as a dove
It was twenty fourteen October 4th
I was chilling with the homeys at the mall
She walked pass by us
I was like hey y’all

need some TP
Trappin' all night, fuckin' hoes, nigga, I'm where them geeks be

I go by the G-Code, cause I know the streets need me
I made my wishes come

haven't opened a bible
Read a few stories feel like I'm just being lied to
Niggas go in cycles niggas tryna be like Michael
But they can hardly shoot with

gun a 66, divided two for 33
Simple minds confused by the line, my rhymes ripple time
What pistol?
Mind your own thoughts
Hoes get jokes like, hoes

Room, in the ass I hear, while

I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP

call Geico
If he ever try, shoot em down
Like I'm Michael
I just met this little baddie
And you know she quick to fuck
You know if I ever try to fuck
She

you know I would've bought that
Life got a funny way of teaching you to fall back
Triggered by what we loved, flashbacks tempting me to falll back
But I

much impact on my life
But now I'm like
Fuck it
Man I been starving since Michael Jordan
When he beat the Blazers
Now I'm getting so hungry that I could

disant "vous", tu parles de moi
Parce que j'vais t'niquer ta mère avec eux
J'encule tout pour l'moonwalk d'Michael (Jackson)
J't'envois un coup d'cross

Well u niggas lackin Toast you Casper the Ghost iM Ninetty The Goat my momma a stripper I keep me a pole my brother  a janitor I kno how to mop my sister

it's gon' mean something
Like a Michael Jordan rookie card in mint condition, whoa
You gon' look at me like gold
I'ma look at me like, "Yo, you're

Michael
Got a hunger to wipe out the rival like I am a rhino
ride to my home inside I'm alive in my bible
eyeballs are obsessed with the truth; took off

Sippin' bourbon with a Cape Verdean surgeon (uh)
It's off the books, let's hit these Roubles with detergent
Time documentation gets purchased by a fine