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Loaded bases, that's my
Niggas feelin' lucky, we should go to
mode of transportation
Got me feelin' over-anxious like a home
My dough inflated and I'm more
Signed a couple big deals, but no paradin'
See it's a couple niggas every
I wasn't supposed to make it out, or decode the
And they get to speak, it's like a coded language
Reminds niggas it ain't strength in all this stolen
We used to shoot at at the Mobil station
circle, mogul motivation
My self-educated, suit,
Got these that I'm sittin' at this table with afraid to bait me
No tint on my Mercedes, for inspiration
Two on my neck, like the fuckin' 80's
Westside Slauson Ave, know my
and raised, ya'll affiliated, it's really greatness
Ride like I really made it
Loaded bases, I'm gonna Mays it, yeah

Listen to my ambition I'm on one
Swingin' for the fences for the run
further beyond in to the universe
But I got to make it to first,
It like every second is being stolen
I risked it for every ticket we them
You got the ball, take it home
Bottom line, I'm make it home

Look, I was sittin' on my Lincoln, I start
Nigga, I ain't gon' make a hundred off in these streets and
than likely I'm gon' end up in somebody's precinct
Even worse, horse and carriage, front the church, off in a hearse
I dealt it
I ain't out here for my health with it
I weighted risk and the reward and seen the scale
all get on one accord and take the world niggas
Take the money, take the power and the with us
Can't buy that bullshit that they niggas
Bring drugs heads and jail
Look all these ways derail niggas
why respect me to the utmost
when you seen just how I feel
'Cause I fail niggas, I seen it comin', didn't I tell niggas?
Different lane, same passion for the mail
lanes, all black, two glass ceilings, V-12 too fast nigga, gone

Listen to my 'cause I'm on one
for the fences for the home run
Even further in to the universe
But I got to make it to first,
It feels every second is being stolen
I risked it for every ticket we them
You got the ball, take it home
Bottom, I'm gon' it home