Lyrics:
[Big Gipp]We fixin' run this shitWe fixin' to put our own shit out[Verse 1: Big Gipp]From A-Town, so I'ma put up my hoodYou pay for what chu' get, determines whether you chief ridin'Live, keep goodIf a job don't find you, struggle usually willMostly attracted at this skill, makin' you feelUgly inside, huh, and the feel pretty about my lifestyleCause I get mine, apartment complex and services since I was a childSo it ain't shit for me to clamp down on my heartsUh, try Mr. Ed, throwin...
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