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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 come with new kicks and stetsons The super saggy bags and the white connection No flexin', huh, know what I You can us fool, we don't need to be seen It's all the green, not the drugs we be takin' That free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes all good times, thank the lord For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns Step your crib and have your whole house stinkin' Don't blink and don't think were Hide your money and your 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 from suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer Can you me or am I talkin to the wall That's top dog callin' out each and of y'all You get balls you come and talk that But top dogs camp ain't to fuck with And say we didn't warn ya I got this detroit with more love than california dj smokin' cognac dips Call me the sidekick boy kid with the limp I rip through like a bullet in the breeze And I float through tracks a shark in the sea A we bit shy but I by me And I'm a mean motherfucker when I to be Got young g's with sleeves and on hold Strategically placed in case somebody feels bold, I You you can't fuck with these 'cause I make papers then trees See we believe in brotherhood forever is You fuckin' with top dog your with familia No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear 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 don't slide You can get your life took to take my pride You ride with who? man shit ain't big I roll dogs that'll rock your wig And got all money, detroit to portland Cellular receivers and beepers is what sportin' Your of importance, I don't sweat you Yeah the drinks on me but the on you I'm all about the nothin' at all See I'm not doin very I'm just havin' a ball I'm in bed by I'm up by noon I might sit around, I might me a tune I might go and again I might not I get me a 40 or pour me some scotch The watch on my wrist that don't exist A lot of pissed people from appointments that I've I dissed and their mom for spite 'cause everybody's barkin' but nobody bites Your talkin' loud, nothin' Get you dad, get your Go and get your boy 'cause he's as big as a Now your pussy ass click and get the fuck out I'm the estranged, deranged, got like states I in plush hotels with them hourly rates I do big 8 times a day The crew be livin' large at the bay Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble Ain't about to ass out on a no good I could handle but I ain't down for broke So before somebody somebody's getting' choked I'm a no good freak, I skin like rashes I lose a love with every day that passes Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy And get this, some people say I I'm the same mother fucker the same old name A little game and extra cash see You fuck me but don't put it past me You wanna bash me and got no I can lay up in the for 4 straight seasons I a pnk, I refuse to be I live for is not what used to be Your all up in the that's ass what I say I'm all about today and I'm a die that way...