Freakin' out all i see is clouds
Im there halfway, tripping in the half house
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
Know i go ham lika brick house/
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
Screw killing beats, enter house with a handgun
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Bigger than the white house its the black house attention
Not even got any electric for the whole house
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
600 benz, house six hundred grand
Whatever it takes to live and stand
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