
Lyrics
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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