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da connecticut misfit my eyez got da red tint my pants dont fit
lookin for a chick lookin for some dick
youngry in da huddle early in da a.m.
syfe da breakfast then im on a mission
fifty crills stashed along da ave. hidden
neww suedes low cut peep da fitted
da D's hatin
runnin up & written numbers out my pager
yall never catch me derty
yall never se me worried
i tell my gun my problems
so all i go iz money on da mind
itz ugly on da grind
i got 20's & dimes
but im tryin 2 get signed
i need 2 get out da game while im still alive
i wanna get out da struggle so im forced 2 hustle
usin gats 2 muscle men
i need paper they want somethin in they stem
