Yeah
And
Where
Haven't
We
Been yet
Uh
They look up to the Jets
You can't stop the planes
Nigga you can't do a thang
Uh machete's sharp
My dream's realized a Ferrari horse
Global domination ruling my thoughts
Never let 'em play you
Fuck 'em sideways, always until they pay you
Reimburse me for payed dues
The money made me move
Running through my shoes
For the day that I can kick 'em off
Relax
I said i quit smoking these beats
But I relapsed
We heard yo shit and we laughed
That bitch saw that herb you twisting and she passed
She rather see me make that 6-4 lean back
Flow hippy, comfortable bean bags, chill
I tell you a secret if you can keep it
Shhh, real
Sucker ass niggas cooking all kind of bullshit
Suckatash all stuck to the dishes
Wonder why i won't eat with ya
Boss the fuck up
Be someone, nigga
I am an example of what happens when you quit being afraid to gamble
Shook the dice and rolled
When niggas like you woulda stay shook and frozed
I get busy
You think you know you aint sureFool, fool
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