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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, yeah La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, Hey, howdy, I am super duper good You can find me drowning in some mini mixed with groupie love All of the above like Im Maino or Im When its no more room, its to Cleveland if I needed you Whip more, fucking niggas stomach up Im throwing them Hot sauce, really used to be killing when Im drinking though Used to ride my bike all day, too single jungle though Dont stop, grind hard, watch cops, give them the smile Not doing wrong, just chilling oh yeah We gotta find our ways, If I focus on my dizzle, not these popped out hoes Trying to find me a Hale Berry up in bed For somebody I can desperately housewife But really, fuck you nigga, I aint trying to play housewife Independent that give us a good Understand what other and other records But women Im amazing, but I know its crazy See see, now you dont have to like me Please respect the fucking glory of the mighty We the all, all, all, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty Glory, glory, glory, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty Glory, glory, glorious You want something call me Chip I just be chilling though Through these crazy hoods and bumpy roads Memories are living conditions worst than you ever seen Now its total opposite, Im self made, fresh and clean Straight up menace, we some rebels bad it did it right Most advice I get, I just cant use it, they dont live this life Hope for the best but its probably bad as it seems I brainstorm coming up yeah I had a few dreams Used to stand outside at getting tips to help with bags 9 years old running shopping carts to get that quarter back Shooting my bang bang, dont drive too fast, around my hood Wish that I could change they perspective and tell them whats really good Blow about 4 hundred a day on that purple Callie Cause life is over maintain the financial sanity Say whats on my mental when disregard the emotional Try to stay on track and keep it to where Im supposed to go Before my grandma passed, she told me I will lead the people Im all that is man fearless, have yet to meet my equal Im call, ladies and gentlemen, hood niggas and bitches You all about to witness, how nobody fucking with us We the all, all, all, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty Glory, glory, glory, all mighty, glory, glory, glory, all mighty Glory, glory, glorious.
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