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Yeah! Ha! Yeah, we got, on
Why cats know the abstract nigga with the attitude
Pass the booze, and let's on it
I'm rolling in a Cadillac with the grill
I ain't even smoke no mo' but I feel
Yo I'm on the freedom
to the A.M., cats be taking in the P.M.
Tell the I'm the G.M.
Told my team let me get my plays straight, I'ma them
They me like I need them
See the is bleeding
Had to meet with my on how I could divined
Stay on my
I'm grinding, 'til I get blue
Everyday, shit new star
Don't make me act like where I come from because he grew
There's a place that to run it if you neutral
Hustlers and vogues, and smokes
I the sky feeling high off the stuff that I wrote

I want to ride in my car, my shit
my head high, let the chrome spin
I got the to feel high
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the right to feel

I want to ride in my car, my shit
my head high, let the chrome spin
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to high
I got the to feel high

I'm the only cat in hip hop that can go into a shop
Connect, get up to the and get props
If you gonna get that
Make sure that bitch
If you gonna get that glock don't be scared to big
Hip Hop is changing, why y'all me to stay the same?
Sorta like on how I see the game
I game like a scout
Hey yo, I'm bound to wreck lady as I turn your lady out
I ain't about
with no other man's women
Because of jealousy then a man go
a man and his mental
Listening to Joan
the fan and the window
Can it be so simple
I Rockports, you rock Timberland's
I want a Rover, but I'm thinking range
I ain't switch over, I just made my own

I want to ride in my car, my shit
Keep my head high, let the chrome
I got the right to feel
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high

I to ride in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to high
I got the right to feel

Like a pimp to a hoe I to the track
I feel it in my neck and my
A thug came to me, said it his life
Said the of his life, he used to bang to the light
I'm to do better
I ain't claiming Right
I'm a grown man, I'm too old to
I stay on point like dice
Tweaking like the sound man who need to mike
Sounding bitch
I the block is hot, but we just can't get ice
our children's children sit nice?
I sing the to make the fiend's strong
Kong ain't got shit on me
I train days to rip emcees, I'm
But I still gotta get that
You on monkey ball damn chimpanzees
Mobbing the Chi-Town to feel the breeze yo

I want to in my car, smoke my shit
my head high, let the chrome spin
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high
I got the to feel high
I got the right to feel

I to ride in my car, smoke my shit
Keep my head high, let the spin
I got the right to feel
I got the to feel high
I got the right to high
I got the right to high