Correction Lyrics Mission Lockdown (Da Ian Carter Story...) by 2Scratch

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They say I'm chubby you like tee grizzley
And keep a bad mommy though
Thou shalt spit ISM
Hit with the godly flow
Colorado Rockies snow
Got me with the c*cky flow
And these n***as marshmallow soft
Rocky road
Yanking on the 30 stik
Sippin on some actavis
These young n***** is maney
They'll kill you for some counterfeit
18 months of probation
That's how you counter it
My last pistol case
They tried to bury me without a ditch
Berberis in the dirt
Graveyard to visit pops
I'm riding in a red thing
Rear-view they hatin opps
Skatin with a Haitian bop
Geeked to go get some guap
Im living off the earnings your honor
And I don't want to stop
Mobin
Trench coat pimpin
Recording for the b*t*his
Give a fuk if n***as listen
Hundred thousandaire
Can't go back to being square
Bubble off the b*t*hes
So I'm something like a player
Pepperoni pizza 10 slices for the wheels
Black olives for the b***ons
24in how I feel
I hit the block and something clean
They thought it was a renter
Middle of December
Put the diamonds in my dental
Cinnamon toast tasty close to the horchata
Ridin with my vato put my case on a nachos
Can't forget the cheddar
Cheese and provolone
Dirty dishes in my kitchen
Had to cook it on my own
That's a Cold Stone
Lord willin I did my thing
I loiterd for the purposes of my financial Gain
I maintain
The love season follow your man
I know I did you wrong
When I greet you with the palms of my empty hands
My mama she told me to be whatever
Be the best
But eat good foods and get plenty of rest
And watch for them infiltrators
Who kick it Jess for your sacks
They smile in your face
And stab you in the back
Convicted felon in a county facility
Doing show after show
To exercise my ability

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