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Heavy is the head that wears the crown in the tub screamin fly pelican, nobody like rejects
Nigga we been mobbin since day one, what you know about pain, against all odds phil collins hearin callin in the air of the night
in the rooftops for the pigeons
In the rooftops for the pigeons, rest in peace cato that shy rack i sling that bitch
Triple gold diamond bezzled it, what you know about pain Joe, heavy is the head that wears the crown in the tub screamin fly pelican
damn this depressed yet
in the elevator goin up with b.i.g
In the elevator goin up with b.i.g, in the rooftops for the pigeons
Nobody that the sweat, gold lots of those over coca-cola sweaters pitchin what was stitched in Pain, nobody that the sweat
damn this depressed yet
Ever since i m 17 had them jumpin jacks hopin in and out of rides, me thinkin damn he rich Fat, nobody that the sweat
Niggas losin their religion, in the elevator goin up with b.i.g
I feel like al capone how they did him dirty for them fuckin taxes, rest in peace cato that shy rack i sling that bitch
Nigga when the cops rush niggas had to run stach the cracks in the pay phone, against all odds phil collins hearin callin in the air of the night
Nigga we been mobbin since day one, in the rooftops for the pigeons
in the rooftops for the pigeons
Triple gold diamond bezzled it, damn this depressed yet
Where you think the scar came from, that sound of crack fiends in tag teams suckin air out the pipe Fat, heavy is the head that wears the crown in the tub screamin fly pelican
Ever since i m 17 had them jumpin jacks hopin in and out of rides, pack a magazine just incase i gotta clap a boy for fuckin up my vibe
niggas losin their religion
Against all odds phil collins hearin callin in the air of the night, nigga when the cops rush niggas had to run stach the cracks in the pay phone Joe, madoff made off like robin hood on them wall street kids
Me thinkin damn he rich, i know about pain nigga, nigga we been mobbin since day one
Triple gold diamond bezzled it, workin on the basciat depend on what brush you paint it with
Down the block from where it began took his last breath dirty mattress, where you think the scar came from Fat, heavy is the head that wears the crown in the tub screamin fly pelican
nigga when the cops rush niggas had to run stach the cracks in the pay phone
Where you think the scar came from, in the elevator goin up with b.i.g Fat, nobody that the sweat
I know about pain nigga, nigga we been mobbin since day one
Ever since i m 17 had them jumpin jacks hopin in and out of rides, nobody that the sweat
Nigga when the cops rush niggas had to run stach the cracks in the pay phone, damn this depressed yet
Nigga when the cops rush niggas had to run stach the cracks in the pay phone, in the elevator goin up with b.i.g
Damn this depressed yet, down the block from where it began took his last breath dirty mattress Pain, nigga we been mobbin since day one
In the rooftops for the pigeons, me thinkin damn he rich
Triple gold diamond bezzled it, that sound of crack fiends in tag teams suckin air out the pipe Fat, down the block from where it began took his last breath dirty mattress
Madoff made off like robin hood on them wall street kids, rest in peace cato that shy rack i sling that bitch
rest in peace cato that shy rack i sling that bitch
Stuck up mister softee with the wall with the brooklyn deceps, nigga when the cops rush niggas had to run stach the cracks in the pay phone
Where you think the scar came from, ever since i m 17 had them jumpin jacks hopin in and out of rides Fat, where you think the scar came from
niggas losin their religion
Gold lots of those over coca-cola sweaters pitchin what was stitched in, gold lots of those over coca-cola sweaters pitchin what was stitched in
Where you think the scar came from, in the rooftops for the pigeons
Nobody that the sweat, stuck up mister softee with the wall with the brooklyn deceps Pain, triple gold diamond bezzled it
In the rooftops for the pigeons, i feel like al capone how they did him dirty for them fuckin taxes Joe, against all odds phil collins hearin callin in the air of the night