This is for my booking Get me out of central booking Walking down the street I hear the throne is for the taking Talk a lot of shit but we legends in the making Plus we faded off the Yoda Kick a couple lines bitch now watch me do the cobra Took a trip to Harlem where they use the baking soda Mike bought a 40 and i never stay sober Burn a pound of green light thats the taste of the aroma You probably owe me cash if you talking bout a verse Real city where im from and ill probably be the first Ok flash is on the beat now we put them in a Hurst Or dump them in a lake Because i put my life at steak Breaking news We fucking up the city drinking brews Spilling all the shit i got drank on my shoes My teacher use to tell me why you coming late for So I took the class too bad I drop it on that ho Suckers getting at me when i see em gotta watch out Looking in the mirror oh its time to go drop out What you gonna do when the wolf is gonna come out You probably need to run or get yourself a fucking plan out Thats my road to the riches Make way for my bitches Last time i saw a dead rapper in the bushes Next payday watch me spend it all in Vegas Hold on, this aint hockey but Im going for the check Get the fuck up out my way because Im coming for your neck 1 for the money, you know i get it for me During winter time Im on a boat in Miami With my digits going up Shout out uncle snoop I had the shiznit groin up Heating up my noodles While the video loaded up Mama wasnt home Cant you see Im on come up, thats for real If i got court, hope i dont lose my appeal I was in my bedroom i was hungry for the mill Rap for money cut a check from the deal Verse after verse she gotta admit that Im ill I dont make pop records go and pop a pill With my eyes closed i saw the house on the hill If they had a choice i wouldnt have a dollar bill I just bought a grill now we coming for the swine Stackin up cash yeah the whole city mine Hold on bitch you blind No i never skated but Im always on the grind When I go on tour they gone say Im hard to find So many lights a mother fucker going blind First your credit card now your bars got declined Jump inside the plane the passport certified Shout out to my city On the carpet next to Diddy Probably in the club taking bottles to the kidney Just a bit more time Ill take shots from my Grammy Then meet a chick that party Linsey mixed with Amy I dont give a fuck kill a rapper tell me where he from When its time for paper all these suckers trying to run Took over the game so its easy to say Im the one Montreal, Im the one T.Dot, Im the one New York, Im the one LA, Im the one
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