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Uh, vision like Tarantino, Tarot card said I'm a leader On terrace blowing reefer, this shit might just blow your speaker Sit back, recline my feet up, bitch so bad she get a D+ Don't let them lies deceive ya, ain't no preacher go'n free ya No limit young miller, walked the Earth like Godzilla Frequent deposit gain and profit like some God niggas We be the topic, open optic see the large picture Don't need facade we going hard don't let the law with us Go go til' I'm finished, yeah, my eyes like Forest Whitaker Step through lookin' sinister, she bless me like the minister Stomach for my dinner plus why y'all fools lookin' thin as fuck 'Chout for my agenda breh No seconds I'm a winner, yeah Nigga grip, apply the pressure, load the clip with sixty rounds Niggas frontin' on the set but, yeah, I bet they see me now Niggas flip up off the shit but bet that shit come back around Spent a check upon the set I think we blew like fifty pounds Put the bag out, I can't do the cash out Never was a trick ain't spending shit for me to smash out Smokin' 'till she pass out She sippin' to the last drop Pimpin', see me walkin' with a limp Yeah, I'm the man now Herbal essence xanny sippin' copped a pound of smoke don't flip it Nickname Iron Man the legend in the game like Cal Ripken nigga Twitter finger dissin' kidnap him, we get him missin' Resurrect the Junior M.A.F.I.A. the new age on commission Know these chicks in the snow they like to sniff that powder I'm finessin' up off the green you know I love the sour My niggas call me for the flex I showed up in a hour You know we gettin' to the checks that paper came with power Kickin' bitches out like Pam nigga, I ain't call a cab New York gritty in my veins don't get ya lil' homie smacked Blow the reefer by the pound Propeller flying off the gram, circus niggas fuck with clown My team the lion tamers style Thoughts is worth a million, I know pennies out my mouth, yeah yeah I twist my wrist I'm whippin' nigga never drought, yeah yeah That beemer dippin', reefer kickin fuckin' loud, yeah yeah And all my kings is on a mission for the crown you hear me now Nigga grip, apply the pressure load the clip with sixty rounds Niggas front it on the set but, yeah, I bet they see me now Niggas flip up off the shit but bet that shit come back around Spent a check upon the set I think we blew like fifty pounds Put the bag out, I can't do the cash out Never was a trick ain't spending shit for me to smash out Smokin' 'till she pass out She sippin' to the last drop Pimpin', see me walkin' with a limp Yeah, I'm the man now Yeah nigga I'm the man now Slippin' thats a man down Sippin' in this bathhouse She quick to pull her pants down Gotta keep my distance cause these girls think I'm their man now Circle don't get bigger No new niggas on my campground Yeah nigga I'm the man now Slippin' thats a man down Sippin' in this bathhouse She quick to pull her pants down Gotta keep my distance cause these girls think I'm they man now Circle don't get bigger No new niggas on my campground Nigga grip, apply the pressure load the clip with sixty rounds Niggas front it on the set but, yeah, I bet they see me now Niggas flip up off the shit but bet that shit come back around Spent a check upon the set I think we blew like fifty pounds Put the bag out, I can't do the cash out Never was a trick ain't spending shit for me to smash out Smokin' 'till she pass out She sippin' to the last drop Pimpin', see me walkin' with a limp Yeah, I'm the man now
Writer(s): Jascha Richter, Niklas Jarl, Mikkel Lentz, Kare Wanscher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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