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BIG K.R.I.T. feat. Curren$y,Smoke DZA,-"No Wheaties" Prod.by BIG K.R.I.T.
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smoke DZA
Smoke DZA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Scott
Justin Scott
Composer
William E. Cobham
William E. Cobham
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big K.R.I.T.
Big K.R.I.T.
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
[Verse 2]
The epitome of greatness, face it, no one placin' close
Sweetness on the beast, that Walter Payton flow
On track to be the best, what you pacin' for?
Call plays, step back, pump fake, and throw
Who dat Drew Brees-in' on the field?
The document is monumental shit, reel to reel
No huddle game plannin'
My form outstanding
Most haters, commentators call 'em Pat Buchanan's
Doors still slammin' on the Cadillac
Swingin' lane to lane, grippin' grain like a battle ax
Camera man, capture the future like it's here for me
While these cheerleaders cheer for me
[Verse 3]
We too hard to be crushed
Too gone to be stuck
Too fly to be touched
Too much to be us
So we just let 'em do they thing
'Cause we something like the A-Team
And I ain't talkin' about they team
I'm talking Super Bowl great team
Undefeated all season
Champion shit, no Wheaties
Greetings
[Verse 4]
Greatest, '72 Dolphins, 2010 Saints
We doin' what they ain't
Say it ain't so
Double back, what you came for?
Tryna mango, matter fact, where's your bankrolls?
Make them **** pay like T.O.
Mike Irving with the lines, fuck, ****, get on your grind
**** know I get it in, Vince Lombardi
Award recipient, **** DZA, track flipper
That **** like LT, run through competition, smell me
Comin' at you 3D, better eat your Wheaties
Brett Favre, I go hard, it's too easy
[Verse 5]
We too hard to be crushed
Too gone to be stuck
Too fly to be touched
Too much to be us
So we just let 'em do they thing
'Cause we something like the A-Team
And I ain't talkin' about they team
I'm talkin' Super Bowl great team
Undefeated all season
Champion shit, no Wheaties
Greetings
[Verse 6]
Yeah, John Taylor, just as nice as Jerry Rice
Still dump Gatorade on the coach and rock this ring
For the un', let's sing, you done your thing
I seen it all from the bleachers, schoolin' them
Giving lesson plans to the teachers
All from behind the scenes
Pullin' strings, out for one thing
Al Davis's just win babies, lost ark raiders
At the airport early, rockin' the latest
From one of my two clothing lines, that's product placement
Ice cubes in my pocket, too many drive Elway style, I got this
[Verse 7]
We too hard to be crushed (Yeah)
Too gone to be stuck
Too fly to be touched
Too much to be us
So we just let 'em do they thing
'Cause we something like the A-Team
And I ain't talkin' about they team
I'm talkin' Super Bowl great team
Undefeated all season
Champion shit, no Wheaties
Greetings
Written by: Justin Scott, William E. Cobham
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