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This what they been waiting on My nights go fast, and my days are long Remember the days they wouldn't play my song Now i pull up they all sing along, goddamn Smoking on loud yeah the fragrance strong Beamz pull up we gone blaze the bong Adi on the beat this my favorite one Handsome but a handful Lil bitch wanna copy my dance moves Sipping jack Daniels by the handle Last bitch i had bitch got cancelled Ima Gemini not a cancer Putting on a show put your hands up Life on the road get ya bands up This ain't happen overnight bitch i had to take chances Everything that i did i planned it I'm feeling outstanding I don't think you understand it He just wanna talk to Sampson Half baked no Xanax That shit put u down can't stand it I'm feeling good but I'm damaged Oh babygirl please don't panic She got drugs inside her noggin I can see it in her nose I swear all she do is party You know she ain't got a soul I want u to touch all on my body I wanna feel u in my bones We might get a little rowdy You know we ain't going home Sinning with my syndicates Sipping on something cinnamon Dipping off in a Benz again Whipping it like a crazy man I collect my dividends I love the adrenaline You don't get him ima get him then We get it in in Cleveland Sinning with my syndicates Sipping on something cinnamon Dipping off in a Benz again Whipping it like a crazy man I collect my dividends I love the adrenaline You don't get him ima get him then We get it in in Cleveland Getting so throwed he don't know where he at He's a lost soul he ain't about to make it back Homie that's a long road are u sure ur down with that Now my trigger finger itching and we made this all from scratch Better grasp that thought Put your face down south And your ass up north Better pass that torch And I'm coming full force Better close them doors Cuz the big bad wolf ain't playing no more And I'm sick of all the jibber jab About this and that And whose bitch is bad and whose whip is fast I been sitting back and now all y'all motherfuckers kiss my ass Cuz all of y'all rap the same I'm in the passing lane about to pass you lames And she's fascinated with the bags of cane Nowadays you ain't even gotta ask my name That's L O U D Z Capeesh ima beast every time that i speak I rhyme so unique and ima fine in the streets She a dime and a freak i get mine then i leave She got drugs inside her noggin I can see it in her nose I swear all she do is party You know she aint got a soul I want u to touch all on my body I wanna feel u in my bones We might get a little rowdy You know we ain't going home Sinning with my syndicates Sipping on something cinnamon Dipping off in a Benz again Whipping it like a crazy man I collect my dividends I love the adrenaline You don't get him ima get him then We get it in in Cleveland Sinning with my syndicates Sipping on something cinnamon Dipping off in a Benz again Whipping it like a crazy man I collect my dividends I love the adrenaline You don't get him ima get him then We get it in in Cleveland Getting so throwed he don't know where he at He's a lost soul he ain't about to make it back Homie that's a long road are u sure ur down with that Now my trigger finger itching and we made this all from scratch