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Started my morning off with two palmers Sippin the day's soda like it's water I should stop smokin today but I don't wanna Mind right, and my game tight, I got the formula Golly these corny niggas, swear they be on shit Turkeys, a bunch of turkeys, these buls gobblin Nauseous, woo! That's that strong shit Where'd you find this? Darlin, she said the stars up here are so marvelous I'm stuntin on them like I had to Hatin on a young nigga but I ain't mad at you Competition just feeds my appetite You want that shit, I want that shit too Got my fork and knife Had to turn it up a notch cause it's necessary I'm gettin pick on the clock and the crowd cheering Bag gettin heavy, running up, we always carry Hopped off the porch with this shit and became legendary Ziplock should sponsor me Dutch master, honor me Honestly, ya boy got a lane Who run beside me and next to me? Ain't no one close to me or approaching me GT pull up, clicking on all circuits Try keep up with me SongtexteI had knots in my stomach I had thoughts I wouldn't make it Fuck runnin' out of chances You won't give it, I'll take it Niggas be mad, when it ain't and Turn around, say you famous You say you do what I do But I raced it, and you chased it A blessing to play in this game Be one of the selected You come around me My nigga, you better be respected Beamin is scheming, I'm riding round with it up my bounty This shit's astounding Whether movin ounces or movin mountains My main bitch just told me how she gon get rid of me The best head I ever got in my life for was some Sixer seats Puttin cash on the counter Put her ass on the counter Love watchin numbers jump on the scale Count up, count up, count up Champion sound Made niggas look to the sky when they hear it Bitches love the way I talk cause it's always that good shit Thinkin weekends for freakin, I'm on some pimp shit Kickin big shit with these bitches, then it's deuces Just had to bust another pack of that 5-0 Home grown right here in Philly, what you know about? Oh man, it's takin over, oh I feel it Dancing on them like John Travolta I got the fever I heard the shit you niggas be talkin Boy you know you piped Niggas stuck in the same place for years Got the nerve to talk about they grinding Hopped in my bag before my brody goin inside the system Free black fool, real spill, real deal, real niggas Trips, flips, it's nothin I got zones, what you want, it's nothin Flexin, home and on the road, it's nothin Act a donkey on these hoes, it's nothin I make this shit look too easy, it's nothin I'm in the sea feelin breezy, it's nothin Gettin tipped on the court, it's nothin I had to put the pressure on em, it's nothin Aus Songtexte Mania