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Blunt of gas, splash of whiskey in the coffee Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe Rappers wanna copy how they seen me get it poppin' Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe When I'm in the city, the realest is fuckin' wit me Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe The world got involved and they think a nigga ball And I did it all lookin' like I came from Dr.-yeah Pickin' out the perfect preparations I was waitin' on my time, I guess I had to take it Aggravated, livin' just enough for the city Though I'm emancipated Learned too many things the hard way, due to lack of data Now it seems Sir Hop on the move, I can't get back to haters You a salt and vinegar nigga, put your Lays up Spend a night shift in the yo, then Imma lay up With a blunt I just finger rolled, like a layup Those in the past who ever played us gotta pay us AWS calculators weigh up I tell my niggas "stay up" "Be faithful to the grind and make your way up" "And Imma do the same until these niggas know my name" It ain't about the fame but folks need to recognize That I might be that guy and that's word to the wise I'm either in the cut, or between some inner thighs So I'm bout to catch a nut, or a plan bein' devised (Let's go) Blunt of gas, splash of whiskey in the coffee (In the coffee) Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe Rappers wanna copy how they seen me get it poppin' (Get it poppin'!) Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe When I'm in the city, the realest is fuckin' wit me (Fuckin' wit me) Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe The world got involved and they think a nigga ball And I did it all lookin' like I came from Dr.-yeah All over Dr. Dennis Jaffe's website are pictures of grills he's put in for clients From 22 karat to white gold A lot of times I use debit, a lot of times I use cash just.I follow whatever rules they got Action news investigation, a local dentist who specializes in gold teeth And grills is under investigation by the Feds and Georgia's Attorney General (Yeah) Let this shit warm up real quick Yeah I can't wait to hit the lot and get that V12 motor No more flippin' QP's to change my rotors No more buyin' meals and gotta skip the soda Shit, I eat another 4 for 4, I might fuckin' throw up Tried to turn this hoe up with no luck We was almost out the hood when he froze up I wanted to go nuts But transmutated feelings into focus And now I'm seeing through these cap niggas like donuts Now hold up, me without this rappin', that can't even happen That'd be a waste of talent and I'd lose my magic I tried to quit and say it didn't make sense to keep her But the game called me back like I hit her beeper I can feel it in my soul like an ASICS sneaker Every time I grace the stage, they turn and face the speaker That's wordplay Hands get to itchin' on Thursday Hype for them lucrative work days If plans go awry, I'm down bad in the worst way So y'all get to know me like we out on a first date I'm livin' just enough for the city, though I'm emancipated And I'm still loyal to the fans who waited Y'all know how this life go, it's complicated Born with Goliath dreams and woke up a David I seen the mighty rise, seen the mighty fall I just played the back and tried to learn it all The downtown Atlanta dentist calls himself the "Father of Afrodontics" This patient who says Dr. Jaffe did his teeth is shocked He's known around town as just being a-a good man And umm, he be providin' the service that you need This patient just doesn't buy that Dr. Jaffe would do anything wrong Dr. Jaffe, can we ask you a couple of questions regarding the investigation Leave me alone, get outta here
Writer(s): Javarious Hopson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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