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[Verse 1:] Battle axe rap swingin' like 84 elbows On the H-Town slab Cadillac Eldo Spokes pokin I should be the "weed Don't stop me from workin" spokesperson cause I get it in Stoned, active like a sober person runnin Rather have my feet hurtin than my pockets I chase that money down like it said somethin' bout my mama I chase that money down like I think it took my wallet I chase that money down like it key scratched my impala I chase that money down pile it up and climb on top it Trill nigga mountain at the summit countin' hunneds You try and take me from it you gone plummet to the bottom If there was a winning contest then I did won it, done it Bossed up playa I don't do much but kick it I'm a punter No pun intended I'm a stunner Brung the lamb to the motor cross ramp like fuck it I'm a jump it, officer love muffin It should be a crime how you lockin' down that bitch But the girl mine Said she wouldn't do it again for the third time Figured you realize at some point that the girl lyin' Either you blind or you don't mind Either way I'd never hustle with yo kind Cause we'd never get no bread You too scared SongtextePimpin this the 3rd installment, what you sayin [Hook:] No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners Ain't been like none of them niggas far as I can remember No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners No square shall enter in the circle of winners They was payin them bitches, I was payin attention [Verse 2:] I do it for myself not for them bitches They just included with this good livin' I'm paid from makin music with my niggas Been doin this and never even sure bout who would hear us Now who the shit jet life started this reeforlution Can't call it I'm just doin what my old heads was doin And I'm priviliged to have seen them star movements Behaving in a wild fashion actin unruly OG so it take a double O to school me There's some of em still involved Might put em on some game truly dawg In the fast lane cruisin go around me I'm ridin to my music slowin down There's some charday on the doobie Overtakin yo position later won't be much too me Took yo championship cup and filled it with a smoothie With my feet kicked up take my picture If looks could kill yo family would sue me I'm that nigga Aus Songtexte Mania