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Yeah, I talk to God at the crib

I don't really like to go to church

Why you boys talking 'bout my wave?

When you **** don't know how to surf

Fuck all these ****, they dead to me

I gave these **** the recipe

Can't put the team into jeopardy

Black, black, I do this shit till it's black

I do this shit till it blacks

I do this shit till it's black

Eagle, how you do it on your own?

I know fame prolly gettin' to your head

If I ever change for the bread

I know God prolly gon' leave me dead

Fuck all these ****, they dead to me

I gave these **** the recipe

Can't put the team into jeopardy

Black, black, I do this shit till it's black

I got my dawgs in the back

I put my dawgs on my snaps

I put the city on map

I carry it on my back

V comin' through with the bag

I do this shit till it's flash

You drop your shit and it's whack

I drop my shit and it lasts

I'm so ahead of my time, ay

All you **** stuck in the past

**** tryna get me for their songs

Can't even get me for the interview

Every time a **** drop a song

Whole album shit sounds like it's interludes

What I'm about to fix

Fuck a Rolex, fuck around and go cop a Omnitrix 'cause I'm '96

Ass, titties, ass, titties all on my section, boy I'm a nineties kid

This a bigger beast, different planet, smokin' bigger trees

Remember dawg when they stepped to me

Now I'm up dawg, countin' bigger cheese

Run a show, that's a bigger fee

Shane Eagle, that's a different niche

Know my dawgs, they gon' ride for me

Now my real dogs comin' off the leash

Yeah, I talk to God at the crib

Yeah, that's my homie where I live

Got a homie who owes me bread

Pray to God they don't leave him dead