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I'm gettin' mail from jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
When get out I'll bring them 'round some bitches
Shinobi, how I kick it, "American Ninja" major picture
Flippin' my remote, same way I do them

But she already know before she touch my Chevy
Real nigga, let me it as clear as my windows
No square shall enter in the of winners
Know I'm for whatever, if you know what I been through

Rear-view, clear vision, memories of paid
Confined to a runway, came through
But look it came to, somethin' that amazes you
Soon as you quit hatin' and what I gotta say to you

Baby blue, souls D's, 11, '96
No retro card with this
Same year, my Impala the floor shift
door suicide, muscle car, chauffeured

Shawty chocolate, Russel Stover
Brung weed wit' her whenever I invite her
Polo sweater, Teddy belt hangin' off her
No care over so we put it in the air

Walkin' 'round my house, say she fuck everywhere
That's cool, baby, but I just got pool table
We ain't gotta stay away it, it's all good
If you wanna get under it then I guess I can fuck it

Before I got on this beat, it made out a list
And these boys, I this death wish
Legendary lay-up Jordan with the right-left
Hang time, glide, stir fried, chanky-eyed, Shanghai

rain, drizzle frame, I ride '87
Corvette ZR1 to the T-top
Put 'em in the trunk bitch, all up
She been from the pump, that's all bad

Tryin' to pass, around and crashed
Bitches all flip, tryin' to make it last
Emotional luggage, nothin' of it, I don't bags
I just carry on, that bullshit in the past

Half Rose, Don, O.J. in my glass
Mimosa, program, bow ties curriculum
Doors open a pendulum swingin'
my jet set emblems

Foolish, the serve like Wimbledon, interior
The car that I'm sittin' in, calm my bad
I call her my Ritalin, kiddin'
Not pillin', just twistin'

From the come the fire and the wind I'm livin'
Not pillin', element twistin'
From the come the fire and the wind I'm livin'
the herb come the fire and the wind I'm livin', yeah