| Yeah, y’all better vote for Barrack O' Drama
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| A black president and shit, nigga
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| Oh, oh this shit fucked up right here, nigga
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| Ain’t no work, ain’t no jobs, yeah we still got bills tho nigga
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| Best believe nigga, but through it all what they want hommie, yeah?
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| They want that young shit, that dumb shit, that, where you from shit?
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| That ride around your hood all day with your gun shit
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| All I got to my name is two bricks and one felony
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| You going back to jail, that’s what my conscience keep on telling me
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| I really ain’t buying all that bullshit they selling me
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| When the government throwing more curves than the letter C
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| I said the letter C, I guess that’s for correctional
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| They tryin' to box me in, sit me still like a vegetable
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| Goddamn, another trap, I think Bush is tryin' punish us
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| Sendin' a little message out to each and everyone of us
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| Real G shit, boy that’s really unheard of
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| When you get more time for sellin' dope than murder
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| (In this crazy world)
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| This world keep spinnin', yeah my rims still spinnin'
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| Even though the money slow we still spinnin' (in this crazy world)
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| As this world keep turnin', yeah, my blunt still burnin'
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| Same thing different day, it’s still burnin' (in this crazy world)
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| See this dope still selling and these niggas still tellin'
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| Will you make it through the day? |
| It’s no tellin' (in this crazy world)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, (in this crazy world)
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| When I as 14 I turned nothin' to a quarter mil
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| Probably why I never give a fuck about a record deal
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| And I ain’t never tried this shit, imagine how that white feel
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| But that don’t even matter though, tryin' to pay the light bill
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| Light bill, phone bill plus my granny nerve pills
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| Feel like I should be takin' them, imagine how my nerves feel
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| I want a new Bentley and my auntie need a kidney
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| And if I let her pass her children never will forgive me
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| Goddamn, another trap, I think Bush is tryin' punish us
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| Sendin' a little message out to each and everyone of us
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| Real G shit, boy that’s really unheard of
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| When you get more time for sellin' dope than murder
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| (In this crazy world)
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| This world keep spinnin', yeah my rims still spinnin'
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| Even though the money slow we still spinnin' (in this crazy world)
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| As this world keep turnin', yeah, my blunt still burnin'
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| Same thing different day, it’s still burnin' (in this crazy world)
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| See this dope still selling and these niggas still tellin'
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| Will you make it through the day? |
| It’s no tellin' (in this crazy world)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, (in this crazy world)
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| I ain’t an X-Box, so why you niggas tryin' play with me?
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| I really beat the streets so what you niggas gotta say to me?
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| Can’t be much, can’t be much, why? |
| Cause I ain’t listenin'
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| I just left the hood and I’ll be damned if they ain’t feelin' 'em
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| Wanna see me fall off, guess that just the way it be
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| Old school triple beam, I’m using that the way I’m being
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| And plus I got driver that can get them thangs from A to B
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| Soon as you get your money right, they hit you with conspiracy
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| Goddamn, another trap, I think Bush is tryin' punish us
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| Sendin' a little message out to each and everyone of us
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| Real G shit, boy, that’s really unheard of
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| When you get more time for sellin' dope than murder
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| (In this crazy world)
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| This world keep spinnin', yeah my rims still spinnin'
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| Even though the money slow we still spinnin' (in this crazy world)
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| As this world keep turnin', yeah, my blunt still burnin'
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| Same thing different day, it’s still burnin' (in this crazy world)
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| See this dope still selling and these niggas still tellin'
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| Will you make it through the day? |
| It’s no tellin' (in this crazy world)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, (in this crazy world)
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| That’s what I said nigga, I said yeah
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| We can’t even pay our bills around this motherfucker
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| You niggas stealin' and building condos and shit nigga
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| You know, damn, here goes another
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| They just built another one, nigga
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| Y’all don’t see it, though I say it, for real dawg
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| We’re still fucked up by this misconception nigga
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| Ain’t nothin' movin' nigga, nothin' |