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Intro 1
Dm
Verse 1
Dm
Yeah,
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
2011 Mr. Criminal
Motherfuckers thought
like I'm Chris Johnson
Lettin' off like I'm Charles Bronson
Tell me who wants some
I think it's finally time
I really let you fools know
Puffy's little boss gets
But their image is weak,
This is high power, that's a ass shoot
sittin' shotgun in a blue Benz
Hoppin' out with 50k in diamonds,
make it fool -sick
In the yard, I got a blue pick,
blue Levi's, blue Dodger T
I'm flowin' ruthless
Your tail pocket's still Westside,
but we the new kid
They gave me some prescriptions to miss,
cause I'm too sick
Why the fuck you think these fuckers
on my shine?
They hate the way we climbin',
with lyrics
that I bang all the time
Guess I'm down to lay my
The whole world feels like
got me caught up in the maze
with them long clits
And if they thinkin' of sippin' to this,
I'ma get the rest of the piss
Cause I'm all out,
I like them fools that claim to make it pop,
like some block sams
I got this music in my heart
so I won't stop
Class, no judge, no jury,
I spit my method from the court,
I give a fuck if I be comin' up rude
I started rappin', livin' this attitude
In a mostly black and with brown skin
dollars in eleven years
Later proved my point to the fullest,
middle fingers to the haters
I'm kinda stuck in my ways
A few got stuck,
They hate the way we climbing,
and say I bang all the time
a motherfucking cage
got me caught up in the maze
of the life, homie
Ain't nothing I can complain about
It's just part of the success
Hate, envy, motherfuckin' greed,
unloyalty
guess I see right through em
In the studio smokin'
up purple destinies
They keep it movin',
some of the homies upstate
Some of the homies in the feds,
tellin' the homies hold their heads
dealin' with some more hate
More issues, more rappers jealous,
call it more fate
It all comes with the success
And when they see you
cashin' fat checks
I'm preggin' on my enemies
If they run up on me,
never hesitate to let it squeeze
Dealin' with the hate,
ever since my first shit released
Mr. Criminal's a beast,
They hate the way we climbin',
and I bang all the time
Guess I'm down to lay my
The whole world feels like a
got me caught up in the maze
And I feel I can't escape
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