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  ?Don't know why I'm folding?
 
 Illegal substance controlling, still outdoors rolling(x2)
  
 
 (T-Mo)
 
 Enhance the game, but give me the benz 
 
 While I send my word
 
 It's lightly packed ????? giving a fuck
 
 Bitch I gots to eat too
 
 While I catch up like Heinz
 
 On the hook for my family tree
 
 East to West to South is booted in this red clay
 
 And everyday I get up and work my ass to the bone
 
 So I can pay for me a home, in the ghetto or the woods,to build
 
 I'm packing my steel too
  
 
 (Khujo)
 
 Slow rolling, everybody in this clique holding
 
 Anything we riding in is stolen
 
 And you can tell when a nigga on round' here
 
 His neck and his wrists be all frozen
 
 You wanna go bust because some fool caught you dozing 
 
 Out on the ave posing
 
 But you ain't no more good, like a used up trojan
 
 You horsing around, now your spot finna' be closing down
 
 We brang them guns, you tote them roses 
 
 Indecent exposure, beat you till' you're swollen
 
 Now here, put some ice on that
 
 Work with, reject heavy crack now pick up pick up pick up
  
 
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 (Big Gipp)
 
 Hold up, wait up, Gipp swolled in here
 
 My eyes getting little and its hard to steer
 
 Reverse safe, can't wait, communicate next tale
 
 Kept my money in the floor so I can chalk bail
 
 And anything you got for me, just hold
 
 Cause I'll be back one day to get them folds
 
 Take a second to regroup, get back in the loop
 
 See the veins never change, only part is in the name
 
 I ain't that old, wanna play me cold
 
 Wanna treat me like a ?wrangler? wanna snatch my gold
 
 See I was raised by a man, so a man you see
 
 Came up in the trailors of Fulton County
 
 Hard top for the winter, soft top for the summer
 
 If we caught roaming the streets, we some runners
 
 >From the street corners
  
 
 (Cee-Lo)
 
 Well when you looking at me make sure that I'm trapping and slowed down
 
 Still suffer from sunrise till' the sun done gone down
 
 Before I go any further, fool let me break it on down
 
 Get blasting with the best and get brutally blown down
 
 YES SIRE! COLLAPSE AND GET CAUGHT IN THE CROSSFIRE
 
 Talking shit at one time, but nowadays your cause higher
 
 From the hatred, hunger, hopelessness, yes I kill
 
 So I guess I'm no better than the rest
 
 But I try to be
 
 Somehow these streets feel so fly to me
 
 I'm a get it right Lord "Cee-Lo, Don't you lie to me!"
 
 I hope this work here work me a way up out this 
 
 Hey, don't wanna die the same way my buddy did the other day
 
 Damn
  
 
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