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Pushed in the game at a young age<br />Feel me touch me as I turn the page<br />A little past ten, roughly about<br />eleven years old TRAPPED IN A GHETTO CAGE<br />My scratch is smellin sour and it's stinkin<br />got a nigga seriously thinkin<br />"How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"<br />Minimum wage flippin patties - nope<br />I'd rather fuck around with Coca-Cola, yola<br />Ice cream, candy, granola, huh<br />Slave for men - that's what they told me<br />and I'll break you off somethin suitable<br />Brought you a key of crack quicker than ?<br />? recoupable<br />? future black and beautiful<br />My partners used to be plucked and ugly<br />Hangin around them old squeegee boys<br />Man them the motherfuckers that have love for me<br />They straight cut for me<br />Deal me, touch me, L-O-V-E<br />E-to-the-F-to-the-R-T-Y<br />I spits the shit from the T-O-P<br />It's me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the time<br />Motherfucker comin from the motherfuckin MIND<br />Fuck you niggaz, you think I sell my soul<br />But I'm way too cold, motherfucker!<br /><br />Chorus: LeVitti<br /><br />Sittin in my livin room<br />Thinkin of, a master plan<br />Tryin to find a way out<br />HOW TO STACH the scratch<br />So I painted me a picture<br />of a life, to make a dream<br />Can you feel me now<br />Ballin outta control, ballin outta control<br /><br />Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'<br />Now I'm havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take<br />notes from a big ol' ? pimp, pretty much established<br />Livin out of hand lavish<br />Throwin parties ?<br />with big time folks makin big time cabbage<br />Become a savage, get swoll by ones<br />Twenty a drum's established<br />Six figure digits, just like I tell you like<br />I got the whole city sewed up in stitches<br />Your product'll win if you gots top grade<br />Keep, your law-yers and your bail bondsmen paid<br />The word on the street's is that I done came up too fast<br />Motherfuckers want a piece of my soul<br />Playa haters wanna cut my grass<br />You don't wanna bring your bitch<br />to what type of ? out of control sittin on tickets<br />Million dollar spots, technology chops<br />and a motherfucker proud fool-assed ridiculous<br />Straight fuckin em up like that, throw me my strap man<br />? feel me<br />Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head<br />and hear me<br />I never sell my soul cause I'm way too cold<br />Motherfucker! Ballin outta control<br /><br />Interlud: LeVitti<br /><br />This ol' game, kids they run<br />Never get a second chance<br />so take me to this world<br />Now there's always time, to getcha<br />I guess by now you get the picture<br />of what I'm tryin to say<br />I'm ballin outta control<br /><br />"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin"<br />"Every other fuckin day I'm tellin my SOHABS OUGHTTA quit"<br />"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin"<br />"We can get it on, we can get it on"<br />"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin"<br />"Forty-Water, straight lettin em know"<br />"Even though my pocket's fat and my belly's bigger..<br />gots to come Sic-Sic-Sic-Wid-It"<br /><br />Throw, the WHOLE<br />UNIT in a big ass gumbo pot<br />Full stir<br />Let it settle to make it lock<br />Horse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier<br />"Whassup you timah, when your ass gonna retire?"<br />I ain't knowin<br />Keep tellin myself that I'ma call it quits<br />But I got myself<br />Too much motherfuckin cabbage out there runnin in the streets<br />Lookin up out the way for the one-time<br />Po-Po Penelope seriously concentratin<br />Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry<br />cause fools be playa hatin<br />Lucrative spots and blows, investments bonds and stocks<br />Esquired land and crops, techno chops and glocks<br />Cause niggaz be tryin to make movies<br />when they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochies<br />I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother<br />I ain't even gon' lie I'm to'<br />Twoasted, looped, to' back, souped<br />Plastered, puked, on the get back fully recouped<br />Fuck these niggaz they think I'll sell my soul<br />But I'm way too cold, motherfucker!
New song lyrics
Pushed in the game at a young age<br />Feel me touch me as I turn the page<br />A little past ten, roughly about<br />eleven years old TRAPPED IN A GHETTO CAGE<br />My scratch is smellin sour and it's stinkin<br />got a nigga seriously thinkin<br />"How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?"<br />Minimum wage flippin patties - nope<br />I'd rather fuck around with Coca-Cola, yola<br />Ice cream, candy, granola, huh<br />Slave for men - that's what they told me<br />and I'll break you off somethin suitable<br />Brought you a key of crack quicker than ?<br />? recoupable<br />? future black and beautiful<br />My partners used to be plucked and ugly<br />Hangin around them old squeegee boys<br />Man them the motherfuckers that have love for me<br />They straight cut for me<br />Deal me, touch me, L-O-V-E<br />E-to-the-F-to-the-R-T-Y<br />I spits the shit from the T-O-P<br />It's me, the E, droppin it nuclear all the time<br />Motherfucker comin from the motherfuckin MIND<br />Fuck you niggaz, you think I sell my soul<br />But I'm way too cold, motherfucker!<br /><br />Chorus: LeVitti<br /><br />Sittin in my livin room<br />Thinkin of, a master plan<br />Tryin to find a way out<br />HOW TO STACH the scratch<br />So I painted me a picture<br />of a life, to make a dream<br />Can you feel me now<br />Ballin outta control, ballin outta control<br /><br />Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'<br />Now I'm havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take<br />notes from a big ol' ? pimp, pretty much established<br />Livin out of hand lavish<br />Throwin parties ?<br />with big time folks makin big time cabbage<br />Become a savage, get swoll by ones<br />Twenty a drum's established<br />Six figure digits, just like I tell you like<br />I got the whole city sewed up in stitches<br />Your product'll win if you gots top grade<br />Keep, your law-yers and your bail bondsmen paid<br />The word on the street's is that I done came up too fast<br />Motherfuckers want a piece of my soul<br />Playa haters wanna cut my grass<br />You don't wanna bring your bitch<br />to what type of ? out of control sittin on tickets<br />Million dollar spots, technology chops<br />and a motherfucker proud fool-assed ridiculous<br />Straight fuckin em up like that, throw me my strap man<br />? feel me<br />Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head<br />and hear me<br />I never sell my soul cause I'm way too cold<br />Motherfucker! Ballin outta control<br /><br />Interlud: LeVitti<br /><br />This ol' game, kids they run<br />Never get a second chance<br />so take me to this world<br />Now there's always time, to getcha<br />I guess by now you get the picture<br />of what I'm tryin to say<br />I'm ballin outta control<br /><br />"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin"<br />"Every other fuckin day I'm tellin my SOHABS OUGHTTA quit"<br />"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin"<br />"We can get it on, we can get it on"<br />"Niggaz trippin off me cause I was a young motherfucker ballin"<br />"Forty-Water, straight lettin em know"<br />"Even though my pocket's fat and my belly's bigger..<br />gots to come Sic-Sic-Sic-Wid-It"<br /><br />Throw, the WHOLE<br />UNIT in a big ass gumbo pot<br />Full stir<br />Let it settle to make it lock<br />Horse races, trips to Vegas, frequent flier<br />"Whassup you timah, when your ass gonna retire?"<br />I ain't knowin<br />Keep tellin myself that I'ma call it quits<br />But I got myself<br />Too much motherfuckin cabbage out there runnin in the streets<br />Lookin up out the way for the one-time<br />Po-Po Penelope seriously concentratin<br />Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry<br />cause fools be playa hatin<br />Lucrative spots and blows, investments bonds and stocks<br />Esquired land and crops, techno chops and glocks<br />Cause niggaz be tryin to make movies<br />when they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochies<br />I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother<br />I ain't even gon' lie I'm to'<br />Twoasted, looped, to' back, souped<br />Plastered, puked, on the get back fully recouped<br />Fuck these niggaz they think I'll sell my soul<br />But I'm way too cold, motherfucker!
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