CARDBOARD - Original Mix

See thats' what you got to do baby
 Do like the whores do honey
 And you can wind up
 With the minks and the diamonds and the furs honey
 It's you girls own fault
 To let your man run around like this
 See you think cause you got a lil piece of paper
 And a whole bunch of kids
 You think you got it made
 Man I'm probably the reason why these niggas still eating(Eating)
 Get Cole on the phone
 Man we need to have a meeting(Dreamville Records)
 Yeah I hear that shit they putting in the streets and
 I must admit ya raps they decent
 But decent ain't gone get you out them bleachers
 Bitch I'm in the game wit it
 I ain't went gold yet but I made a lil change wit it
 We the weirdos so we act a lil strange wit it
 I been doing this since 98
 We bout to make a movie no Lions Gate
 It's all about them dead presidents like Lorenz Tate
 You know I'm gone kill it don't forget the yellow tape
 All it takes is one take then it's lights camera action
 I'm a legend Michael Jackson
 This is way deeper than rappin
 Slymm hit my jack and told me I was slackin
 I got back to my mackin
 Like you know what time it is America's most
 Everybody and they mama say
 Well, Carolina got talent
 But fuck that shit I done graduated
 And I done turned my talus(Next level shit)
 Can't sit back I get up and go hard without Cialis
 I took a trip down to Dallas man that bitch beautiful
 They tried to box me in like a cubicle
 But I'm so hands on like your baby mama cuticles
 In other words I'm the boss
 In other words I got the sauce
 I'm running laps these other cats on exhaust
 And you ain't really out they if you never took a lost
 Real hustlers know what up doe
 If we got a problem you can catch me at your front doe
 Waiting on it like its free lunch bo
 I got the juice no punch bowl
 I call the shots I'm the principle
 Money over everything the principle
 Hit the plug that's a give and go(Swish)
 Making money in my sleep that's residuals
 You ain't getting money nigga that's so pitiful
 Man Chris ain't shit oh really though
 Mama taught me neva have too much pride
 Streets taught me never let shit slide
 And when its time for war I hope you down the ride
 Cops killing kids we about to light it up like it's 4th of July
 And they told me I was free I guess the jokes on me
 Cause you lied
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