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(Verse 1) Been like Neo trapped in the Matrix It's that old school shit back to the basics Sip champagne homie crack me a case It's a celebration a nigga feeling kinda gracious So tell the bartender bring in more rounds Tell the whole town it's about to go down It's that boom bap with that soul sound And if you didn't know then well you know now And Ron Gary got the bass all heavy In the cold bold chevy it's a hit already And it ain't no escape nigga nothing can save you It's that real dope shit nothing but flavor Something to savor ye so kick your feet up Turn the lights down, burn the weed up And just vibe out, vibe out And if you in your whip ride out , ride out (Hook) To all my people, you wanna grind then continue to shine And all my hustlers, you in the street then continue to eat And all my gangsters, you on the block then continue to rock And all my ladies, grab the drink fuck what the haters think KO is the codes , I swear all the bitches know this I'm a pro and you're a novice SongtexteThat's why you should get like me (Verse 2) Back on the scene watch how I do it though Super fresh nigga ride down to the cubicle Spit so ugly but it sound so beautiful I murdered the track then I speak at the funeral Wow, how you like my style how you like my flow Like diggity docks I flex I bring it back for sure Now you know So give it give it away homie Since I'm in LA you want me to play then you gotta pay homie Because I'm on the upper esher lawn Just tryin to get my MC Usher on The pressure's on but I ain't scared 'Cause a party ain't poppin' if I ain't there And the track ain't hot if I ain't on it Sign, sealed, delivered put my name on it (Hook) To all my people, you wanna grind then continue to shine And all my hustlers, you in the street then continue to eat And all my gangsters, you on the block then continue to rock And all my ladies, grab the drink fuck what the haters think Aus Songtexte Mania