| Who told you that you can sit with the kids
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| Computer wiz niggas still can’t figure it out though
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| Got indo got out-doe, with cleaner clothes, cream lows
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| Nissan Patrol with the Bose stereo, yo
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| I dug holes trying to grow my seeds
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| I got plug like the back of the screen man!
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| You got designs on the back of your jeans
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| Many, they steam and I’m cold as a lean cuisine
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| Coming fresh out the freezer, I’m clean to the Caesar
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| The only third grader in the school with a beeper
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| Clipped to the seams, front pocket of them Wranglers
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| My teacher took it from me, it’s funny how she snatched it
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| Sleepers can’t sleep if it’s money in the mattress
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| A lot of niggas still running from their taxes and bills
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| We feel real, recognize each other man
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| Damn, goin' ham, Got it hotter than the Mother Land
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| Bundle up (bundle up) — man you gotta bundle up
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| Bundle up (bundle up) — I said you gotta bundle up
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| Bundle up (bundle up) — they said itʼs gonna be cold today
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| In the city of the frozen lakes!
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| Jackets (bundle up, bundle up)
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| Hoodies (bundle up, bundle up)
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| Coats (bundle up, bundle up)
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| Sleeves (bundle up, bundle up)
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| Boots (bundle up, said you gotta bundle up)
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| Vests (bundle up)
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| Goose Down (bundle up, bundle up)
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| Said it’s gonna be cold today
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| From the city of the frozen lakes
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| This glass is half full around here home slice
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| Brand new editions, nigga, I can’t wear that twice
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| Those might, those don’t look right, I can’t wear that you know
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| And I’m not just saying it to say it, two doors
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| Can’t fit what we carrying in here and we won’t
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| Get pulled over driving 'round with those fam-o
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| Now let me pose for this photo!
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| It’s me standing out in the snow with my coat on right?
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| Well that sound appropriate
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| Means I’m getting hotter now, given how cold it’s been out
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| And we the coldest been out, and that’s honest
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| Ironic that we the hottest you’ve seen in the minute comin'
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| And we ain’t going green like global warming!
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| But I do get that organic license on me!
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| Kind of buds you only blowing out in California
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| Whole food shopping’s what me and all my partners call it
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| '92 Saab 900 with the spoiler, away game white, baby blue Houston Oiler
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| Mount Clemens, Michigan and Metro Detroiter
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| Residing in Chicago where its gets a little colder |