Zamboni

This cool as riding on a zamboni Twenty Eight grams on me I need hella bands homie I know shooters, D'antoni Keep your fuckin hands off me I see you and think you phony I feel like I'm lil Muriel More cheese less macaroni This cool as riding on a zamboni Twenty Eight grams on me Need A Hunnid bands on me I still never ran homie Hope you overstand homie I'm the fuckin man homie Put my hands together, get your clique disband homie It's a wrap man, I'm back man I move in silence like I'm Batman, or Chaplin On top my hustle like a hat man, that's crack man Can see right thru you like a Cat Scan, that's wack man How you feeling? This is my time, not my prime tho You overstand I'm infinite, that's all time hoe I never stop I never end, that's my mind tho I keep it real and really that unlocked my grind hoe Mother fucker I'm the Coolest weather I do it better Still hotter than a summer in the bottom of Nevada in a sweater I see the dichotomy and put it together We couldn't tie we couldn't tether, your connection is getting severed Woah I've been moving I've been mobbin We gon ride then we gon rocket We gon take it to the prophet If you think that you can stop it You can end like Jimmy Hoffa I'll be counting up my profit Posted up in Opa Locka This cool as riding on a zamboni Twenty Eight grams on me I need hella bands homie I know shooters, D'antoni Keep your fuckin hands off me I see you and think you phony I feel like I'm lil Muriel More cheese less macaroni This cool as riding on a zamboni Twenty Eight grams on me Need A Hunnid bands on me I still never ran homie Hope you overstand homie I'm the fuckin man homie Put your hands together