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Fabulous

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Young cat got back did a little dig,
Kind of hearty but he tough, dorag and timbs,
Kind of hard to get a job,
Back out on the block charge that to the game

Young girl she grew up in a rush had it bad, no doubt,
She don’t know who to trust every man
She ever loved only wanna touch charge that to the game

[bridge:]
But it’s all gravy, baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party jeans sag low,
Blow smoke out of dutches,
We got love for y’all but y’all don’t know us

[chorus:]
Now we swerve in the suburban and switchin lanes
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs,
Name our kids some funny names,
Don’t hate on us were fabulous

We pay cellulars for local calls
Hatin kinds of demons up at the malls rockin cornrolls and twist,
Thats how we roll don’t hate on us were fabulous

[verse 2:]
They met he said how she was a dime,
So naive that she beleived every single lie,
17 first time slipped up bout to have a child charge that to the game

Was just us and mom, single family home,
She did the best she could, did it all alone,
Met a man but he won’t raise a child that’s not his own
Oh, no,
Oh, no, no

[bridge:]
But it’s all gravy, baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party jeans sag low,
Blow smoke out of dutches, we got
Love for y’all but y’all don’t know us

[chorus:]
Now we swerve in the suburban and switchin lanes
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs,
Name our kids some funny names,
Don’t hate on us were fabulous

We pay cellulars for local calls
Hatin kinds of demons up at the malls rockin cornrolls and twist,
Thats how we roll don’t hate on us were fabulous

With all that we’ve got
And no matter whatever together what weather the storm
And meanwhile with all we got it might get rough but it’s alright
’cause u-n-i-t-y is all we need to get our r-e-s-p-e-c-t
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p

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An addict prepares to smoke a lump of raw opium
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