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It's clear that we're on the verge of a great transition of human life Ground bass That what we face now is this fundamental change Of the life we've known over the last century Been a goon, naked bitches living in my swimming pool This cannon not for pictures but it still'll make your centerfold Pushing keys, running through these trees like ninja squirrels Now I'm getting birds so cheap we just leave 'em whole Fuck what you heard, don't speak 'less you take a soul Searching for a lash 'cause the task wanna take them both JA, same nigga used to chase you home Young Pac, eyes bloodshot when you face the throne Mayday, hundred shots in the cater drum My shooters seen your paper, bought This hammer then you gave it to 'em Front a nigga yay, Harry Pay, we don't wait that long Tryna show up to jail, same day, he don't wake up on Travel 'cross the globe, real niggas, this they favorite tune Ask for the pole, don't wake up 'til we see the moon Niggas try and dip through but this nickel had 'em breathing wrong Styrofoam Sprite, nose white, nigga we be on Rich so now the world is in So we come around and show Rich so now the girls are in Caught up in the world we know This is for the people who For me it's never easy to Never need my enemies 'Cause I never show 'em no Ill, 'cause real gangsters playing my music Any time that I bought the steel it's 'cause I plan to use it Cop deals, twisting blocks all like a Rubik's Wrist game, say you killed the man then you gotta prove it No deals where they getting slain over music Old fans die then they rise to this new shit I'm with my man Sy getting high on this blue cookie It's like magic how these raps ain't even need a notebook Magic Johnson how these chumps'll get a pass with no look Drum on my Thompson, boy we mobbing, every man I know shook These niggas punks, we taking over now my nig, you know what? I'm the new king, shout out to the food chain Rest in peace to Hall, this for y'all if you move cream Suckers just gon' let my nigga fall, they don't move me Better not ever show your face at all, bitch if you see him What happened to the world? I need some girls so I pull strings Rich so now the world is in So we come around and show Rich so now the girls are in Caught up in the world we know This is for the people who For me it's never easy to Never need my enemies 'Cause I never show 'em no Lift your chin, shut your show Flex your feet, take a break When the fame try to doubt you, do the best you can do

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