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Ay doe This that momma we made it This that: I ain't goin' back to them cages, them people racist They remind me of Satan, never gave 'em a statement Outta sight and outta mind, bitch sent a happy belated If you ain't four fingaz, then how the fuck we related? Niggas eavesdropping, they double back and relay it I can't respect ya gangsta if all your jewelry is plated I'm really bout this paper, know nothing about a vacation Gotta chase it, hawkin' this million, bitch, I can taste it Stogie hella bulky, we pour up for elevation Have patience, fuck all that waitin', where the bag at? A half a ticket ain't satisfying, already bagged that Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga G.O.D Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga G.O.D My hour glass, full of jet black sand Ahead of my time, running with the jet pack plan Across the globe, hoes hoping they can catch this man Off Patrón, chain smoking on the best Afghan Before I leave I need a few ticks Get my needle and thread, commence the sewing up You niggas loose lips Gotta keep their ears clear, use a bigger q-tip Snubnose like, you ain't seen a nigga do shit New bitch, head spinning in my brand new whip Oh shit, now that wood in her mouth, that's toothpick Get the Mac off too quick, for you to do shit Got bread, plus these bitches love to ride the broomstick No short stoppin', the flow so poppin' Like a new debit card with a platinum and gold option That's why I'm doing my do, get what I get Open my pot, then put some more sauce in my stew Rock Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga G.O.D Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga G.O.D Military, Artillery Nigga I just left the cemetery, another shooter obituary Scared man is a dead man, I ain't scary Red mobbin', top head shotta, who you buried? You never carried wounded soldiers off the battle field A killer like the morning after pill, it get active here The red bottom sneaker box house a rapper deal I need one for quick, yeah, for 80 that's a package deal TSA pat us down, blood, them crackers ill (them crackers ill) Due to current circumstances, nigga had to drill Crumbled on that ten piece, that niggas had to squeal When I was broke, a nigga gangsta is all I had for real Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga G.O.D Them niggas'll never fit inside these shoes They ain't marching how I march, they ain't moving how I move Early on went to school, teacher asked was I abused? Did I use? Motherfuckin' goon, nigga G.O.D
Writer(s): Johnny Mckinzie, Timothy Patterson, Charles Washington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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