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I'm gettin' hella mail jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it
they get out I'll bring them 'round some bitches
Shinobi, how I kick it, "American Ninja" motion picture
Flippin' my remote, way I do them ho's

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

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

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

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

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

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

Candy rain, frame, I ride '87
Corvette ZR1 to the softened
Put 'em in the bitch, all gassed up
She been drinkin' from the pump, all bad

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

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

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

From the herb come the fire and the wind I'm
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