Mothers Milk lyrics

[Intro: Sample]
(Hahaha)
I'm qualified to do a whole lot of things (Yes sir)
With this life
They say we're born to do something (Say)
I feel I was born to be at home (Word)
I'm not addicted to no pus*y (Uh)
I'm addicted to the [?] and all them green bills

[Verse]
b*tch, you know I got a lotta motherf*cking money in my pocket and I'm goin in
Sick sicka, take a sip of liquor
n*ggas wanna fight me, I don't get the swishers
Sicker than your average n*gga, I'm a boss b*tch
Catch the opposition with the rocket or the cross, b*tch
Ready to catch a loss, b*tch, I don't give a f*ck hoe
Cracker think he gnarly? n*gga, I'ma--
But no matter where you go, I got a million things I can do to you pussies
Body after body, I been catching all the rookies
I'm a gangsta, n*gga, I attacks that cookie (sh*t, f*ck)
On the passport
Mississippi burning, I'm itching to get yo' ass caught
Bomb in yo' Jansports
Spirits taking over me
Open up my eyes and suddenly you overseas
Guess those vines were for me
I like those chickens, you grind them for me
Everybody wanna play Mayan for me
But I like those b*tches, you find them for me
n*ggas thinking every ball figures in the gray
But everywhere I go, I got a million on your block, n*gga
Never on my knees for the cross or the rock
'Cause I don't play nice with the opps
Motherf*ck the cops
[Outro: Sample]
You people in New York City
You better listen up
'Cause you're living in the historical land
Ellis Island
The Empire State Building
The World Trade Center
When you live in a place, you have a habit to take it all for granted
Well, don't take your city for granted anymore
Go out and see your sights
'Cause JPEGMAFIA is coming to your town, boys
And the sights ain't gonna be there anymore!
I'm gonna send your city crumbling down! (This man)
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