Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause
My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,
How i cruise it with a fat jay
Round my motherfuckin way
Where i'm from they is ruthless
Yet the things that i love
From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word
As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
I shall entrap, your ass, its fat
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
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