| Catch me high at the arraignment
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| Never been a plaintiff
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| Shit I’ll aim the stainless like I’m Nameth
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| Lawyer tackled the case like he played for the Ravens
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| So I stuff him with cheese like a danish
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| Damn I crave paper
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| Catch me later at the Laker game
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| I bet a grip on the Knicks
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| Carmelo sweating on my kicks cause I’m court side
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| It’s time to cut weight
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| I’m a free man, that’s what I should say
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| Nobody holding me back except myself, that’s what I realize
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| Pealing the 5, now I’m feeling the vibe
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| Hand on the wheel, drugs in my eyes
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| Money on my mind
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| I think about it all the time
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| Cause there was a time I never had shit
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| Now I got shit, it’s like magic
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| All these cars in front of the crib look like a pageant
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| I catch AIDS, find the cure like I’m Magic
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| Hide the fucking drugs inside a rabbit
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| I’m a bastard
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| It’s so easy to just be looked over
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| Never looked sober
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| Look through the eyes of a soldier
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| Look fly in the Rover, lions and cobras
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| Keep the iron in the toga
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| Send a message, leave you lying over
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| Bitches crushing on the kid so now they’re flying over
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| Half of the world’ll get wrapped up in pearls
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| Like the Queen of England, stay wavy
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| Mercedes color Wayne Brady, it’s me, baby
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| Please baby, ain’t nobody taking my spot
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| That’s on my mother kid
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| Cross my heart and hope to die
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| That’s on some other shit
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| This motherfucking kid been coveted
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| Different types of silks is what I’m covered with
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| Baby I’m loving it
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| Your boy is hotter than an oven mitt
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| If I was broke then you’d be running your shit
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| Poke your kidney with the knife I cut an onion with
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| Then poach your kidney with some onions and shit
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| It’s me |