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1	I'm stackin', rappin' but if I just so happen was it						[Verse 1]	1
1	I probably would be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'							1
2	I had to leave it alone 'cause the rats are something							2
3	Look like my return won't be long the streets keep asking for me							3
1							I'm stackin,rappin but if I just	1
2							so happen was it, I probably would	2
3							be posted up thugin, sellin crack	3
4							are somethin	4
5							I had 2 leave it alone cause the rats r something	5
6							Look like my return won't be long	6
7							The streets keep asking 4 me	7
	Young savage on the mound game ova now						Young savage on the mound game ova now
2	I'm in Houston and a town where's the muthafuckin' crown						I'm in Houston and A Town wheres the muthafuckin crown	2
3	And now I don't have no fuckin' friends, I'm solo now						I don't have no fuckin friends	3
8							I'm solo now	8
	Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me down						Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me down
4							Coloaborate	4
5	Collaborate, just fuck wit them that's makin' me sick						Just       fuck wit them that's makin me sick	5
6	Sbroil bitches don't want share, so I'm taking dis shit						Spoil bitches don't want share	6
9							So I'm taking dis shit	9
	I'm a 110 street cat and had my back against tha hope						I'm a 110 street cat and had my back against tha hope
7	No money, no love, just tears, weed, blood, and hoes						No money, no love,just tears,weed,                blood, and hoes	7
8							I'm like slim these niggas don't feel my pain	8
4	I'm like slim, these niggas don't feel my pain							4
	A ninty-nine problems and but a bitch ain't one						A ninty-nine problems and but a bitch ain't one
9	Ghetto stories,      gangsta music, thank big labels ain't come						Ghetto stories, and gangsta music,	9
10	Shit'd we just trying see which one						thank big labels ain't come	10
10							Shit we just trying see which one	10
11								11
12							[Chorus:]	12
	I'm so retarded						I'm so retarded
11	And I'm gon' all hard and						And I'm gon all hard and	11
12	My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up						My game muthafuckin bitch          brains up	12
13	And I'm just getting started						And I just getting started	13
14							They hate 2 see a nigga ballin	14
15	They hate to see a nigga ballin'						They rather     see a nigga in a coffin	15
16	They rather                                  see a nigga coughin'						But rap money, street money I'm gon see money	16
17	But rap money, street money, I'mma see money						Bitch nigga ragardless	17
5	Bitch nigga regarded							5
18							[Verse 2]	18
6	If the shit ain't funny den I can't grin							6
19	And if it don't make money it don't make sense						If the shit ain't funny den I can't	19
20	If you really ain't 'bout nothing						grin And if it don't make money it	20
21	You better zip your lips 'cause around here stuntin' nigga emp yo clip						don't make sense If you really	21
22							ain't bout nothing You better zip	22
23	My grand so ridickuless, you can call me da clips						your lips cause around here stuntin	23
24	And I slap all my bitches you can call me a pimp						nigga emp yo clip	24
25	I'm like the hood candy lady, I got them chips						My grand so ridickuless You can call me da clips	25
13							Cause I slap all my bitches u can	13
14							call me a pimp I'm like the hood	14
15							candy lady	15
16							I got them chips	16
	I got hoes wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips						I got hoes wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips
26							2 home boys doin 7 can't wait till da touch	26
7	2 home boys doin' 7 can't wait till da touch							7
	So many people up in heaven dat I miss so much						So many people up in heaven dat I miss so much
27	Vest     up wit my chest and stomach not 'cause I'm scared						vest up up wit my chest and	27
28	But no they coming I hope they don't shoot for my head						stomach not becuz I'm scared	28
29							But no they coming i hope they don't shoot 4 my head	29
8	I'm so retarded							8
30	And I'm gon' all hard and						[Chorus]	30
9	My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up							9
31	And I'm just getting started						[Verse 3]	31
32							18 riding lacks nigga	32
33	They      hate to see a nigga ballin'						How you hate dat?	33
10	They rather see a nigga coughin'							10
11	But rap money, street money, I'mma see money							11
12	Bitch nigga regarded							12
13								13
14	18 riding lacks nigga, How you hate dat?							14
	Do it big bad bitch give me dat shake back nigga						Do it big bad bitch give me dat shake back nigga
34	Y'all ain't got do shit just leave it to me						Yall ain't got do shit	34
35	Push record for yo boy and lay back and kick up yo beat						Just leave it 2 me Push record 4 yo boyand	35
17							lay back and kick up yo beat	17
18							turn up da beat	18
19							A pen paper give me one sheet Put a barcode on it	19
20							Disrebute dis heat	20
21							I got tha biggest fuckin bug buzzin in dis streets	21
22							I know you heard a young savage Trill E-N-T	22
23							But you forgot bout me	23
24							Thought i was gone where i'm gone go	24
25							I run dis mutha fucker	25
26							I'm the spice in da gumbo	26
27							I'm bout my fuckin paper man dats	27
28							all I fuckin want more	28
29							U gone gets wats mine	29
30							Oh no, u a dumb hoe	30
31							Still good,still can get u rite on da down low	31
32							It never snow in Baton Rouge	32
33							I'm da nigga wit da snow	33
34							2 let yall niggas do yall thang so I	34
35							hope yall been gettin it	35
36							Wat up playa	36
37							I'm da new mayor of da city nigga	37
36	Turn up da beat a pen paper give me one sheet						[Chorus]	36
15	Put a bar code on it disrepute dis heat							15
16	I got tha biggest fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis streets							16
17	I know you heard a young savage Trill E N T							17
18								18
19	But you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone where I'm gone go							19
20	I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da gumbo							20
21	I'm 'bout my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' want more							21
22	You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a dumb hoe							22
23								23
24	Still good, still can get you rite on da down low							24
25	It never snow in Baton Rouge, I'm da nigga wit da snow							25
26	To let y'all niggas do y'all thang so I hope y'all been gettin' it							26
27	Wat up playa, I'm da new mayor of da city nigga							27
28								28
29	I'm so retarded							29
30	And I'm gon' all hard and							30
31	My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up							31
32	And I'm just getting started							32
33								33
34	They hate to see a nigga ballin'							34
35	They rather see a nigga coughin'							35
36	But rap money, street money, I'mma see money							36
37	Bitch nigga regarded							37

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