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Lyrics

(HOOK)
I walk in, I wild out, I walk out, I chunk out a deuce//
I'm drippin', I'm flickin, my wrist and, the bitches, they jump out the roof//
The business is business, so don't give a fuck if I'm not in a suit//
Fuck up, a rachet, and pass it, I swear that my status is Swoosh//


(Verse 1)
Didn't they tell you I was balling?
Had to turn my gaddamn phone off cuz your baby keep calling
I don't three point, I don't free throw 
I just be slam dunking on you weak hoez
I'm Lynching niggaz I'm in beast mode
Look, 1990 I was given I was breath, and I been grinding ever since 
I'm crushing up the winners section in my palm now, bout to roll em in spliff,
She just hopped up on the dick
Oops, I just hopped up in ya bitch
Oosh, I juss hit another lick
Oooh, I juss whipped another hit
I don't got no gang signs but I'm reppin
I'm really ahead of my time, you're really fortunate I be in the present
I'm In the moment, I'm seeing everything but opponents
Keeping it thorough really lonely
When I'm booth man I'm really kobe 
When I get shootin'..

(HOOK)

(Verse 2)
That's nothing but net, You running wit veterans
I'm running up checks, I'm sipping on medicine
Yeah I'm talking lean, oh you talking teams?
Didn't somebody tell you talk is cheap
That's throne you got is just another seat 
Every damn time, you can tell that Im out my damn mind
You can walk you can run but can't hide
I can get off a plane and stay fly
Man they said your shit is fire?
Dammit your crew should be fired
Damn your whole crew should retire 
Dammit I'm through wit you cowards
I'm here moving mountains, Stacking up and counting 
Stacking up and counting
Tryna keep these sorry niggaz from around me
Please don't bring Dem boys around me
I'm tryna make her back it up and arouse me
Back, back it up and dump it
I'm scoring on em, Like I'm hitting buckets
look how Erick Rushes, man da kid is something
Ain't he something?


(HOOK)

done by: Nasty_C, Nani Chehore, Teddy Maxx, Tina & Kurt Sassenberg.