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Retarded

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I'm stackin', rappin' but if I just so happen was it

I probably would be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'

I had to leave it alone 'cause the rats are something

Look like my return won't be long the streets keep asking for meYoung savage on the mound game ova now

I'm in Houston and a town where's the muthafuckin' crown

And now I don't have no fuckin' friends, I'm solo now

Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me downCollaborate, just fuck wit them that's makin' me sick

Sbroil bitches don't want share, so I'm taking dis shit

I'm a 110 street cat and had my back against tha hope

No money, no love, just tears, weed, blood, and hoesI'm like slim, these niggas don't feel my pain

A ninty-nine problems and but a bitch ain't one

Ghetto stories, gangsta music, thank big labels ain't come

Shit'd we just trying see which oneI'm so retarded

And I'm gon' all hard and

My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up

And I'm just getting startedThey hate to see a nigga ballin'

They rather see a nigga coughin'

But rap money, street money, I'mma see money

Bitch nigga regardedIf the shit ain't funny den I can't grin

And if it don't make money it don't make sense

If you really ain't 'bout nothing

You better zip your lips 'cause around here stuntin' nigga emp yo clipMy grand so ridickuless, you can call me da clips

And I slap all my bitches you can call me a pimp

I'm like the hood candy lady, I got them chips

I got hoes wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips2 home boys doin' 7 can't wait till da touch

So many people up in heaven dat I miss so much

Vest up wit my chest and stomach not 'cause I'm scared

But no they coming I hope they don't shoot for my headI'm so retarded

And I'm gon' all hard and

My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up

And I'm just getting startedThey hate to see a nigga ballin'

They rather see a nigga coughin'

But rap money, street money, I'mma see money

Bitch nigga regarded18 riding lacks nigga, How you hate dat?

Do it big bad bitch give me dat shake back nigga

Y'all ain't got do shit just leave it to me

Push record for yo boy and lay back and kick up yo beatTurn up da beat a pen paper give me one sheet

Put a bar code on it disrepute dis heat

I got tha biggest fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis streets

I know you heard a young savage Trill E N TBut you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone where I'm gone go

I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da gumbo

I'm 'bout my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' want more

You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a dumb hoeStill good, still can get you rite on da down low

It never snow in Baton Rouge, I'm da nigga wit da snow

To let y'all niggas do y'all thang so I hope y'all been gettin' it

Wat up playa, I'm da new mayor of da city niggaI'm so retarded

And I'm gon' all hard and

My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up

And I'm just getting startedThey hate to see a nigga ballin'

They rather see a nigga coughin'

But rap money, street money, I'mma see money

Bitch nigga regarded

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